Xun Qianchun held the book in his hand, closed it and looked up at Xu Zhen.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Xu Zhen repeatedly asked curiously, "Can you know it?"
Xun Qianchun nodded.
Xu Zhen was shocked: "You really know how to do it? Then are you using the bone shrinking technique now? This thing doesn't rely on internal force? How did you manage to shrink the bone without using internal force?"
Xun Qianchun didn't answer.
Xu Zhen thought that Xun Qianchun didn't know how to refute, so he didn't speak.
She thought to herself, what the system said was only proficient in bone reduction technique, not that it was using bone reduction technique. Is it possible that this height is real, and not shrunk
The height of the little beggar seems a bit short, I don't know if it can be longer, and the little beggar is still a barbarian, generally the northern girls are taller, it is not easy to grow so short.
Xu Zhen wanted to comfort the little beggar, hoping that she would not feel sad because of her short stature.
Xun Qianchun said suddenly: "I'm shrunken."
Xu Zhen was stunned: "What?"
"Bone shrunk." Xun Qianchun repeated.
Xu Zhen didn't react, and after a while she got up and was startled: "Are you really shrunken?"
Xun Qianchun didn't say anything.
Xu Zhen quickly sat down and continued to ask: "Then why don't you release it, will you be tired if you keep shrinking your bones?"
Xun Qianchun originally lowered his eyes and looked gloomy, but after hearing Xu Zhen's question, he raised his eyes to look at Xu Zhen, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
Xu Zhen asked again: "And it won't affect your future height, right?"
Xun Qianchun didn't answer, but after hesitating for a moment, he asked in a low voice: "Sir, don't you...don't blame me?"
Xu Zhen asked: "What's wrong? You're not—" She coughed twice and didn't continue, but she knew in her heart that the little beggar must have shrunk to escape.
She said again: "Everyone has their own interests, and shrinking bones is not a big deal."
Xun Qianchun moved his eyes slightly, pursed his lips for a moment, and called out with a trembling voice, "Sir."
Xu Zhen asked, "Does bone shrinkage hurt?"
Xun Qianchun shook his head: "It was a little bit at first, but it doesn't hurt now."
"That's good." Xu Zhen said with a smile, "But knowing that you have shrunken bones, I feel relieved. I was worried that you would really not grow tall." She said it bluntly, but her voice was gentle.
After hearing this, Xun Qianchun remained silent, his eyes slowly turning red.
She withdrew her hand and clenched her fist. After a long time, she suppressed her emotions and asked Xu Zhen, "Sir, don't you blame me?"
"What's your fault?" Xu Zhen was puzzled.
"I lied to you." Xun Qianchun put his hands on his knees, lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Xu Zhen, and whispered, "I wanted to give you my life, but I lied to you."
Xu Zhen leaned over and smiled: "Why do you still remember this, I almost forgot. Since you think you live for me, then listen to me, I don't blame you at all, because no matter what you do, you will definitely not It was to harm me, so don't blame yourself."
Xun Qianchun shook his head.
Xu Zhen asked, "What's wrong?"
Xun Qianchun said: "I am selfish."
"How selfish." Xu Zhen enlightened, and suddenly asked curiously, "By the way, how tall are you now?"
Xun Qianchun didn't say it directly, she lowered her head and explained: "I'm not good at shrinking bones, although I'm better than ordinary people, I can change the thickness of joints, but I can't shrink too much."
Her voice was still changing, cold and hoarse, like a vicissitudes knight walking against the wind.
Xu Zhen came to a sudden: "No wonder you feel that you have grown taller in the past few days!" After sighing, she approached and asked, "How much can you shrink?"
Xun Qianchun stared at Xu Zhen's approaching face and said, "Ten inches."
Xu Zhen calculated it, it was about 16 centimeters, the little beggar is now about 1.5 meters, add ten inches, round up...
Forget it, I am too tired to do the math.
Xu Zhen gave up.
She chatted with Xun Qianchun about other things, about the students she met in the academy today, and said that the atmosphere of the school here is good, and if she can change her mind and go to study in the future, she should learn more.
Xun Qianchun nodded and listened carefully.
After Xu Zhen finished speaking, Xun Qianchun asked in a low voice, "Sir, what do you like?"
Her eyelashes drooped, and the slender eyelashes concealed the slight tension in her eyes. She clenched her hands and looked at Xu Zhen, her breathing became much smaller, as if she was waiting for an important answer that determined her fate.
Xu Zhen quickly gave her the answer: "There are no special requirements, as long as you are obedient."
Xun Qianchun nodded, and then asked: "Are there any requirements for height and appearance?"
Xu Zhen didn't understand: "What?"
Xun Qianchun said: "I can become what my husband likes."
Xu Zhen was a little dazed.
Xun Qianchun said: "Tall, short, fat, thin, it doesn't matter."
Xu Zhen didn't answer in a daze.
Xun Qianchun asked: "Sir, do you like younger ones?"
Xu Zhen was dumbfounded.
Xun Qianchun went on to say: "I have injuries on my face, which is not good-looking, but it can be disguised."
Xu Zhen finally understood what the little beggar was talking about, she laughed loudly: "Hahaha—"
Xun Qianchun tried his best to look at Xu Zhen calmly.
Xu Zhen said: "Do you want Yi Rong to look like I like?"
Xun Qianchun nodded.
Xu Zhen laughed again.
Xun Qianchun asked: "Sir, what are you laughing at?"
Xu Zhen wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "I like you like this, how do you want to change your appearance?"
Xun Qianchun stared at Xu Zhen in a daze.
Xu Zhen said: "Although you don't like to talk and always want to give your life to me, I like the scar at the corner of your eye or your blue eyes very much."
As she spoke, she felt that she was trying her best to gain favor with her.
But no matter what the result is, she really likes the little beggar, she is obviously a villain, why is she so cute, Xu Zhen can't figure it out.
She supported Xun Qianchun's hand with one hand, and raised Xun Qianchun's hand with the other, and said, "You know, I'm taking my life to treat you well. Whatever you do to me in the future, at least I don't regret it now."
Xun Qianchun didn't understand, but she couldn't help being moved. She frowned, squeezed Xu Zhen's hand and said, "I will definitely treat you well."
Xu Zhen shook her head, thinking: This thing does not follow you, nor does it follow me, it is uncontrollable.
Who knows the future, the plot has passed for so long, Xu Zhen has never encountered a few things she saw in the book.
Although she is a time traveler, everything that happened today is too strange to her, completely unpredictable, she can only rely on a little memory, and work hard to pray for a good ending.
Thinking of the ending in Little Beggar Hua's book, Xu Zhen still couldn't help but sigh.
"Come here." Xu Zhen waved to Xun Qianchun, "Let me hug you."
Xun Qianchun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, moved forward, and moved to Xu Zhen's side.
Xu Zhen hooked Xun Qianchun with her hand, and hugged her into her arms.
Xun Qianchun has not changed her figure, she is still petite, leaning on Xu Zhen's chest docilely. Hearing the regular heartbeat in her ears, she suddenly felt strange and looked up at Xu Zhen.
Xu Zhen was sitting with her eyes closed, her white robe was loose, revealing her fair and beautiful collarbone.
Xun Qianchun moved his lips, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Xu Zhen opened her eyes after hearing the sound, and smiled at her.
Xun Qianchun continued to wait for the answer.
Xu Zhen said: "It's nothing, I was just thinking, with a sister like you, my trip is not in vain."
Xun Qianchun didn't speak, his heart couldn't help surging, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
After a long time, she also closed her eyes, covered everything, and thought to herself: I am so humble, how can I be worthy of being Mr. Sister? I must work harder.
…
The next day, a red sun rose and shone through the latticed windows into the room, leaving mottled shadows on the ground.
Xun Qianchun called Xu Zhen to get up, put on official clothes for her, and handed her a towel to wipe her face, which was thoughtfully washed with warm water.
After Xu Zhen finished wiping, she became even more sleepy.
She walked to the Ministry of Rites with a sleepy face to clock in for work.
The Shangshu and the assistant minister have not returned from their business trips, and she has the highest official position in the entire Ministry of Rites.
There were people watching her secretly, but most of them were doing their own things, and no one came up to talk to her unless they needed to type a chapter.
No one cared about Xu Zhen, so Xu Zhen tried her best to transcribe the book. After transcribing two copies, she felt that her handwriting was ugly, so she found a copybook and started to practice handwriting.
Calligraphy characters left strokes tremblingly on the rice paper, and water seeped from the tip of the brush, which reminded her of the flood.
Xu Zhen thought of this great thing of grabbing merit points, and quickly took out a piece of rice paper, and wrote down the method of self-help on it. Including, moving to high places, such as big trees or roofs, if it is too late to move out, you can place sacks or the like outside the threshold to prevent excessive water flow, and you can also make your own raft.
She was very satisfied with what she had written, so she ran to Tang Yanzhi and asked, "If you want to distribute that kind of picture book that popularizes little knowledge, who should you contact?"
Tang Yanzhi was lazily reading the brochure, when he saw Xu Zhen coming over, he pushed her down and sat down, and said in a low voice, "If you want to sell money, you need to find Shangshu."
"What if Shang Shu is not here? Am I not entitled?" Xu Zhen asked. She is not sure about the time of the flood, and the summer is coming soon, and the rainstorm should not be far away. She wants to let the people see these methods as soon as possible.
Tang Yanzhi said: "If it's the kind of drawing on the wall, you also have the right to paste it." She leaned over and asked curiously, "What do you want to paste?"
Xu Zhen chuckled: "It's a flood!"
She spread out the paper and showed it to Tang Yanzhi. Tang Yanzhi finished reading and said with a smile: "Chang'an hasn't had any floods for many years. Although it is necessary to take precautions, river embankments are built around Chang'an, blocked by the Qinling Mountains in the south and Weihe River in the north." Sparse, how could it be flooded.”
Xu Zhen said sincerely: "There will be, you should take a good look at it, and if it happens, you can save yourself."
Tang Yanzhi replied: "Okay, I just watched it."
Xu Zhen had no choice but to sign her own official seal first, and when she got off work, she asked Tang Yanzhi for directions, then ran to several bulletin boards by the city wall alone, and posted what she had written on them.
It's a pity that everyone is obviously not interested in this thing. There are many people passing by, but they didn't even ask her what was written on it.
When Xu Zhen went to look at it the next day, the rice paper she had pasted was no longer visible, and a picture of a wanted warrant was pasted on it, surrounded by transportation and accommodation issues for the autumn exam.
Xu Zhen didn't believe in evil, and reposted a few more.
On the third day, it was still the same result. Some sheets were torn to the ground, and some sheets were torn in half, and other contents were pasted on them.
Xu Zhen went to Tang Yanzhi sadly.
Tang Yanzhi laughed: "The content of the bulletin board is changed quickly. It is probably the seal of the emperor, so no one dares to touch it. Otherwise, even the seal of the minister will be torn off constantly."
Xu Zhen took the rice paper and asked, "Is there any other place where we can announce to the people?"
Tang Yanzhi thought for a while, then shook his head: "Why don't you ask the sage to issue an edict and announce it to the world, which is much better than posting bulletin boards."
Xu Zhen was startled: "You're joking."
Tang Yanzhi was also surprised: "I'm not joking, otherwise, what else do you want?"
Xu Zhen said, "No, I dare not."
You must know that the heroine and the high officials in the book complained before, but they were almost thrown out of Chang'an City by being treated as lunatics.
Xu Zhen didn't dare to take risks.
Tang Yanzhi thought for a moment and said, "There is another way!"
Xu Zhen excitedly asked: "What way?"
Tang Yanzhi said: "Write it into a booklet and send it door to door. Now paper is expensive. If you are willing to give it to everyone, everyone will be willing to accept it!"
Xu Zhen was dumbfounded: "Send it? How much does it cost? No, I don't have any money."
Tang Yanzhi said: "Then there is no other way."
The two of them thought for a long time and couldn't come up with a solution, so Xu Zhen had no choice but to go back to her seat and continue transcribing the book.
Sitting in the seat, Xu Zhen was thinking about how to popularize science, and accidentally lost her mind.
She first thought of the chat with the little beggar a few days ago. She knew that the little beggar had shrunk that day, so why did she forget to ask the little beggar to restore it and see what it looked like
Xu Zhen had no interest at first, but now she suddenly became a little curious.
Then I thought of the little beggar asking herself "what do you like".
Her first reaction at the time was that she thought it was the little beggar asking her criteria for choosing a mate. She has been a teacher for many years. From being serious and dedicated at the beginning, to coping with things later, and some time ago, she finally found a little touch of being a teacher. It seems that her world has always revolved around teaching, and she has never considered it. The question of marriage.
But when she was asked this by the little beggar a few days ago, she realized that she just forgot to think, and she was not unfeeling.
Because the first reaction in her mind was that she hoped that the one who would get along with her for a long time in the future was a silent and well-behaved girl like the little beggar...
A book in hand fell to the ground, interrupting Xu Zhen's thinking.
She reached out and picked it up.
It was found that it was an isolated copy of the former dynasty that had been transcribed before, and the content was miscellaneous notes, or this book focused on food.
It described how the miscellaneous writer cooks every day. The man's wife was picky, so he worked hard on how to cook delicious dishes.
With the couple's interesting life chores, the original boring recipes became interesting.
Xu Zhen looked at it and suddenly had a flash of inspiration!
How can you still conduct popular science like this? !
She patted her thigh: wonderful!
Nowadays, Daqing doesn't write novels very much, and things are rare and valuable. If she writes novels and cooperates with self-help tips, wouldn't she be able to popularize science!
After Xu Zhen figured it out, she immediately began to write the outline of the story by hand. Referring to the orphan books with good reputation handed down from the previous dynasty, she wrote the outline of several love stories.
The first story is a touching secret love story. A female officer had a crush on a colleague in the same department. She prepared love breakfast for her colleagues every day and mended clothes for her colleagues, but her colleagues remained unmoved.
Suddenly one day, a flood broke out in Chang'an City. When the flood came, the female officer was quick to wit and made a raft. She ordered the officials not to panic, and took her crush and other colleagues on the raft to escape. In the end, the colleague was moved by the female officer's wit. The ladies are together.
Xu Zhen was afraid that the story would not attract enough attention, so she wrote about a strong man in the countryside who was reborn. This strong man died in a flood in his previous life. Before he died, his wife desperately pushed him ashore, which moved him very much. So after rebirth, the strong man started preparing for the flood very early for his wife and children.
He first notified his neighbors of the disaster and asked everyone to be careful. Then he bought a bunch of food and sacks and filled them with soil. When the flood came, he used sacks to build a simple dam and took his family to a higher place. , successfully survived this crisis.
Xu Zhen wrote four and a half stories in total, and half of the fifth was written. There was not enough rice paper. share.
After finishing these things, Xu Zhen felt that it was all right, she was relieved and ready to go home.
There are many food sellers on the side of Chang'an Street, the crowd is lively, and children are running and playing along the street.
Xu Zhen walked around, admiring the customs of Chang'an.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a blue robe in the distance suddenly waved to Xu Zhen. The man bowed from a distance, and ran towards Xu Zhen with small steps.
After running in front of Xu Zhen, the man leaned on his knees and whispered to him like a secret signal: "Yuan Wai Lang! It's me!"
Xu Zhen stared at the place for a long time, and found that this person looked familiar, he seemed to be the gentleman from Hongdu Academy.
"Are you from Hongdu Academy?" Xu Zhen asked.
The director of the school nodded: "Yes, yes, it's me, Yuanwailang still remembers me!"
Xu Zhen said, "Of course I remember, what do you want from me?"
The principal smiled at Xu Zhen, and after laughing for a while, he thought about the matter of those dandies who were arguing to learn arithmetic a few days ago.
He wasn't sure before, but later he went to testify against his counterpart, and found out that the person who was good at arithmetic and cuju was really the new Yuanwailang!
Those dandies are all powerful and powerful, and they are also the eldest sons. Even if they are not successful, the future is still limitless. If this Yuanwailang has already gathered these dandies, the situation will suddenly change.
The master couldn’t make the decision. After the curator came back, he talked about this matter. In the end, he brought together several gentlemen to discuss it. Everyone felt that since this gentleman has the ability to win over others and has rewards, he must not be offended. !
So today, as soon as it was time to release the imperial court, the chief officer rushed to Xu Zhen and said, "Yuanwailang, didn't you ask us if we would recruit students?"
Xu Zhen nodded, she had indeed asked, but the Hongdu Academy had previously told her not to accept, so she went to ask the Taixue where the old woman was, and waited in line for others to drop out to make more places.
She was about to tell the master so.
The principal trembled and said, "Recruit! Recruit!" He yelled in a low voice, "We are recruiting students now!! If Yuanwailang is convenient, bring that student over tomorrow!"
Xu Zhen was overjoyed: "Do you have a quota? So soon? You can come tomorrow? Do you want to take an exam or something?"
How dare the principal: "No, just come and go through the formalities."
Xu Zhen asked again, "Where's Shu Xiu?"
The principal quoted the lowest price, which was cheaper than the previous Qinglong Mountain tuition.
Xu Zhen was very happy: "Then I will bring her over tomorrow morning!"
The master said, "Okay, I'll be there anytime!"
After the appointment between the two, Xu Zhen said goodbye to the principal, and walked back along the river, and there were lively shouts along the bank.
Looking at the turbulent river, she thought that she had succeeded more than half of the self-help science popularization today, and allowed the little beggar to continue to go to school.
Xu Zhen was so excited that she couldn't help but bought two more pieces of chicken and went home.
The author has something to say: Xiaojiaohua (deep): I always feel that Mr. is a lolicon