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Chapter 627 You can, why don't you stay on the right path

After she guessed all the words, she didn't know if she would vomit blood and die.

She had already made her decision. After getting the item, she would read the first two lines. If it was a narrative diary, she would continue to guess. But if it was technical, she would just give up and wait until she has time.

, and then slowly interpret the above content.

She also has Qian Jiwei to be busy with, and has no time to waste all her time on things like Chu Xuan.

Especially, after the previous few interactions, she already knew how unreliable her cheap daddy was.

"I have collected all the things and placed them in His Majesty's study." Gan Yuxin said respectfully.

Feng Wuyou did not hesitate and went to the study room with Xiao Jinglan.

There were three layers of guards standing outside Feng Wuyou's study, and they weren't even secretive, which showed how well Gan Yuxin had taken security measures for these things.

She really didn't dare not pay attention to it. Back then, a single rumor almost caused Fangzhou's complete destruction, but now, it was filled with a room full of manuscripts.

If word spreads, will it make people in Tianlan Continent crazy?

As a queen, Feng Wuyou's study definitely deserves this title. Not only is it large enough, it also has two side halls and an apse for temporary rest.

At this time, one of the side halls contained nearly half of the room's belongings left by Chu Xuan.

Feng Wuyou unexpectedly discovered that Chu Xuan did not write on paper, but on silk.

Although papermaking technology existed in this era, it was obviously still far from advanced. The toughness and strength of paper were far inferior to those of modern times. Although it could be preserved, it was very easy to be damaged.

The place where Chu Xuan stored these things was underground, so it was expected that he would choose silk as a carrier that was easier to preserve.

In addition, this also proves from the side that these things left by Chu Xuan are very important, otherwise, he would not deliberately write them on the silk that has been preserved for a longer time.

Feng Wuyou looked at the piles of silk and the faint writing on the silk, and the veins on his forehead throbbed faintly.

Chu Xuan, you are cruel!

If you let me know that what you write on these silks are all diaries or the love history of the bloody literary youth, I will find a hundred boys to urinate in Fangzhou swamp!

But this way, it seemed that even her mother would be affected, so Feng Wuyou gave up the plan angrily, assuming that Chu Xuan had escaped.

"These things are difficult?" Xiao Jinglan always paid attention to Feng Wuyou's mood, and along the way, he had seen Feng Wuyou gnashing his teeth several times.

To be precise, Feng Wuyou had already shown this look when Cheng Danqing first told Chu Xuan what characters the things left behind were written in.

"It's not difficult..." Feng Wuyou sighed, "It's just very troublesome."

It's really troublesome, and not just any ordinary trouble.

As she spoke, she walked towards the silk fabrics resignedly.

It was impossible for her not to look at the things Chu Xuan left behind, so even though she knew how troublesome it was, she still had to go.

Xiao Jinglan walked over with her and said softly, "Would you mind teaching me?"

The kind of writing left by Chu Xuan can only be understood by Feng Wuyou, so it is obviously their secret.

If it were normal times, Xiao Jinglan would never say such words.

But he really couldn't see Feng Wuyou's sad face.

Hearing this, Feng Wuyou's eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right! Why didn't she think of that?

Pinyin is not a very complicated thing, and a monster like Xiao Jinglan can master it at least 70-80% in half a day at most.

If he helps to watch it together, the efficiency will definitely be increased by more than half.

Moreover, she is not worried about the leakage of Chu Xuan's advanced technology. On the one hand, it is because she trusts Xiao Jinglan. Xiao Jinglan knew that she could make gunpowder, but he never mentioned it or asked her to use such things.

To improve Yan Yun's strength.

On the other hand, because all technical things will definitely involve proper nouns, and the names of some materials used by Chu Xuan will definitely be written according to modern habits, and there may even be chemical formulas, even if these things are seen

Even though I don’t know what it represents, I don’t necessarily know what it represents or how to make it.

Feng Wuyou has a deep understanding of this, because when she was drawing the drawings of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, she noticed that if she wrote the names of the parts according to modern names, I am afraid that Ji Qing would not know what at least half of the things were.

Not to mention building it.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just commonly used bows and arrows. If she were to use the modern academic name and say “recurve compound bow made of sinewwood”, I’m afraid not many people would be able to imagine what it is.

This idea that Xiao Jinglan came up with was in line with Feng Wuyou's wishes. She immediately nodded her head and pulled Xiao Jinglan towards the edge of the silk fabric.

There is free labor, so if you don’t use it, it will go to waste.

Besides, Xiao Jinglan is also Chu Xuan's son-in-law after all. He can't catch her in a trap and drag Xiao Jinglan into the water with him. This can be regarded as his fulfilling the responsibilities of a son-in-law.

If Xiao Jinglan knew what Feng Wuyou was thinking, he would definitely laugh or cry.

Feng Wuyou picked up a piece of silk with great interest and planned to start teaching immediately.

But...when she saw the words above, her expression froze.

For a moment, her veins were beating wildly.

Chu Xuan, I didn’t let you play like this!

It's said to be Pinyin, why did you change it to English?

Feng Wuyou's forehead twitched continuously.

Was he trying to demonstrate the importance of knowing another foreign language?

Obviously, the Pinyin was used in Silver Fish Treasures, but when it came to the manuscript, it was all in English.

It's been a long time since she graduated from the military academy. Why does she still have to experience the fear of being dominated by documents?

"What's wrong?" Feng Wuyou's expression changed so much that Xiao Jinglan looked at her doubtfully.

Just now, I was excitedly planning to teach him the above words, but now... have I encountered any problems?

Feng Wuyou looked at Xiao Jinglan and said through gritted teeth, "Xiao Jinglan, if he is still alive, I will not let you give him tea as a tribute to his father-in-law!"

There is no one in the world who is as fatherly as he is.

You're cheating, you really only caught your own daughter to cheat!

The rules of Pinyin are simple and can be learned and put into practice immediately after half a day. But can it be used in English?

Even if you are a language genius, it will take at least three months from being exposed to English to being proficient in using it, right?

What's more, there are so many proper nouns in it.

Is 2,500 words for CET-4 or CET-6 enough? You should at least have a vocabulary of CET-8!

It took Xiao Jinglan a while to understand the difference between the two from Feng Wuyou's explanation, and she couldn't help but show a helpless expression.

"I can't help you anymore."

It's not that he doesn't help, it's that he doesn't have a chance.

Feng Wuyou waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, I'm going to start watching. You can find a place to play for a while."

She was really played by Chu Xuan until she had nothing to say.

Xiao Jinglan was also speechless.

She actually let him play by himself. Was she coaxing a child?

However, he also knew Feng Wuyou's depression and helplessness, so he chuckled, and seriously did not bother Feng Wuyou anymore. Instead, he went out first, ordered someone to bring several ice basins, and brought another basin of crushed ice.

After putting some fruits and plum soup in it, he sat behind Feng Wuyou and stayed with her quietly.

This kind of mental work must be easy to get hot.

Feng Wuyou had already started to look at the silk fabrics at this time and didn't even notice what Xiao Jinglan did.

There were too many things and too little time, so she couldn't be distracted.

In the Fangzhou Fire that year, the study room was burned down, but the underground secret vault was almost intact, and even the contents were not out of place.

The only thing that was a little messy was that a bookshelf fell over when the civilians dug it up.

When the civilian husband discovered the secret treasury, he immediately notified Gan Yuxin, and at this time, one could see how experienced Gan Yuxin was in dealing with things.

She did not rush to let people continue digging. On the contrary, she immediately ordered everyone to stop work and no more digging was allowed.

Then, she directed people to carefully expand the dug hole. When people could enter, she personally led people down to the bottom of the cave to inspect the situation inside.

When she realized that this was the secret room of Chu Xuan's study, she immediately thought of letting Feng Wuyou take a look. Therefore, when tidying up, she followed the order on Chu Xuan's bookshelf.

There are one box on each floor, and the boxes on the same bookshelf are marked, and then stacked according to the original adjacent positions of the bookshelf.

This made the information Feng Wuyou saw, although there was a lot of it, arranged in a clear order, and the related contents were all together, making it very convenient for her to read and make choices based on the context.

As for the messy bookshelf, there was no choice but to gather the books on it together. As for the order, it was up to Feng Wuyou to sort out the order.

There were too many things, so Feng Wuyou naturally would not give up easy things and seek hard ones. Naturally, he put the messed up bookshelf at the end and started looking at the neatly ordered materials first.

She looked at the silks on three bookshelves in a row. She only looked at the beginning and put them aside, ordering Qianxin to put them back in the original order.

Xiao Jinglan was a little surprised and asked. Feng Wuyou told him without raising his head that it was all technical and seemed too strenuous. He would look at it later when he had time.

Feng Wuyou looked at two more bookshelves. This time Feng Wuyou looked for a longer time and saw more content. However, he still read a small part of the beginning and ordered Qian Xin to take it away and organize it as it was.

Without waiting for Xiao Jinglan to ask, she explained directly, "It's the art of war. There's no rush. I'll sort it out later."

While talking, Feng Wuyou's understanding of Chu Xuan's cows rose to another level in her heart.

He is really awesome, he actually translated all ancient Chinese military art such as "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Six Tao", "Three Strategies", etc. into English.

The reason why Feng Wuyou spent some time just now was because she mentally translated English into vernacular. After translating a few sentences, she felt it seemed a bit familiar, and then she subconsciously translated it into classical Chinese, and then she realized what these things were.

I can actually memorize all these books and express them again in a foreign language...
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