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Chapter 930 Is the city full of women?

The old man sitting on the bench half-closed his eyes, his eyes swept over the people coming and going from time to time.

At this time, in Bianjing City, there seemed to be no few poor people wearing tattered clothes on the streets.

Almost every time the old man saw one, he said:

"This official, I think you are rich and noble, but there will be a great disaster in your destiny in the near future. If it is broken, there will be no worries in the future. If it is not broken, there will be a great disaster. Can I destroy it for you?"

"That official, I see that your heaven is full and your fate is in trouble. You will have good luck in the near future. If you catch it, it will be a good marriage. If you can't catch it, you will never meet a good person in the future!"

"But I want me to leak the secret of heaven and lose my life for you? If I can't calculate it well, I won't charge you for money!"

"Oh, please do it. Life is at stake. I really want to save you!"

"Oh, official, don't you want a good marriage?"

When the audience saw the contrast between the front and back, they couldn't stop laughing. They were so mysterious that they were talking about it the previous second, but they asked someone to tell fortunes the next second. It was conceivable how bleak the old man's business was.

But why call him an official?

Isn’t an official named his husband?

Many viewers felt hesitant. Before they could ask, Jiang Yi walked and said:

"The ancestors, the younger generations, saw from later books that the elderly among the common people can be called father-in-law."

"When we see a young woman, whether we know her or not, we can call her 'Madam' or 'Little Madam', but we can't call her a lady."

When Xin Qiji heard the word "Miss", he immediately waved his hand and said, "Of course not!"

"Miss is a bad name for those brothel women who are willing to fall. If a young man is called a good woman by this, he will be revenge by his whole family."

Revenge by the whole family?

This is quite serious.

Jiang Yi really didn't know that it would be so miserable. Then he thought about how strong the concept of ancient clans was. If he really wanted to say this, the entire family would probably be able to chase you from Bianjing East to Bianjing’s tail.

"Traveling through the Song Dynasty, starting with a sentence of Miss, I was chased by the whole city?"

"Mom, fortunately I am not a time traveler, otherwise I would have been beaten to death as soon as I arrived in Dasong!"

Many viewers who thought they had little technical content in ancient times exchanged conversations.

"That's right, I have to ask about the road when I first arrived. Wouldn't it be a cold place if I asked this?"

"You are too exaggerating. Even now, no one calls girls and ladies. Are they all beauties or ladies... "

A college student who was about to refute in the barrage was stunned. I wonder if the young lady would cause misunderstandings among the Song Dynasty people?

If this is misunderstood, it would be too bad!

"Hahaha, I just said that I would travel to the Song Dynasty. Most people will definitely be cold. Just the words "Miss", I am afraid that they will misunderstand. Don't mess with girls on the whole street in one sentence!"

"But if I call you a lady, I'm still a little embarrassed. What kind of dreams do you have to have in order to call you "Madam" when you see a beautiful woman on the street?"

"Stop talking upstairs, I've already started daydreaming..."

Only then did the audience realize that traveling to ancient China also depends on the technical content, otherwise you would have to be careful of your own head if you are not careful.

For some reason, although most people firmly believe that it is impossible for them to travel through time, they listen to the following words very seriously.

The novel knowledge about ancestors made them immerse themselves in it and enjoy it.

"For young men, young people can be called officials and minor officials."

Xin Qiji continued to teach: "For rich households, they can be called official positions."

For doctors, they can be called "doctor".

For craftsmen, they can be called "Attack" and for waiters who serve you, they can be called doctors."

"ah?"

Some viewers opened their mouths wide and were shocked when they heard the last one.

"God, what does the doctor mean in the Song Dynasty?"

"What should I do if my doctoral husband is not good at all?"

"That's right? I just called Xiaoer to my doctoral brother, and I was almost beaten to death!"

Novel knowledge is always curious. The audience never expected that in modern times, it can be regarded as the crown of the pyramid of the human education system and the highest degree doctoral degree awarded by an educational institution. There was such a journey in ancient times.

Jiang Yi added: "The name of a doctor has undergone many evolutions in China, such as the Qin Dynasty, the doctor of poetry and essays, and the doctor of the Five Classics in the Han Dynasty.

There were doctors of the Imperial Academy, doctors of medicine and doctors of law in the Tang Dynasty, mostly referring to official names that specialize in a certain knowledge or teach classics."

"In the Song Dynasty, doctors could be referred to as service providers, such as the wine seller in the tavern was a doctor's wine, and the flour mill was a doctor's mill."

"No mistake, these young people should know appropriately, but the lady should not use them at will."

Xin Qiji emphasized again.

Jiang Yi thought, this ancestor probably had seen many examples of broken legs.

As they walked, the two passed by a "Wang Family Paper Horse Shop".

Jiang Yi glanced inside and found that many yellow papers were included, probably selling tomb sweeping sacrifices.

"This is a sacrifice. During the Qingming Festival, people will eat cold food, drink, go outings, and some will go to the graves of their deceased elders to visit the graves."

Xin Qiji seemed to see Jiang Yi's doubts and took the initiative to introduce him: "You should see these in history books."

Jiang Yi continued to move forward with him, and said, "There have been this custom in the future."

"oh?"

Xin Qiji raised his eyebrows slightly, showing joy. It seemed that his younger generation had not lie to him, and later generations always remembered their ancestors and bloodlines.

"It's just that the Qingming Festival in the future will pay more attention to visiting the graves for our ancestors, rather than going outings or playing."

"There was a legend during the Ming Dynasty that said that the reason why the Qingming Dynasty worship of ancestors became a custom and became popular was that it began with Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty."

"Zhu Yuanzhang?"

Xin Qiji seemed to have heard of this name in Jiang Yi's mouth, but serious illness had already eroded his internal organs and brain, and eroded his life bit by bit.

So much so that even though he had heard of this name only half a stick of incense before, he could not remember it clearly.

"It is to take back the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty from the Yuan people."

When he heard Jiang Yi talking about himself, in the modern world, Zhu Laozu leaning on the sofa, his eyes were folded, and the crow's feet wrapped in wrinkles were clear and pitiful. His pupils were slight, and his back was slightly straightened.

Emperor Taizong glanced at him meaningfully, and then glanced at Jiang Yi on the screen with dissatisfaction.

This young man is really like this, why don’t you talk about me more!

"Zhu Yuanzhang...Zhu Yuanzhang..."

Xin Qiji repeatedly said these three words, as if he wanted to engrave them into his mind: "This person has realized the ambitions that countless Song Dynasty men have not achieved in their entire lives."

"Yes, Zhu Yuanzhang became a monk after his parents passed away, and then became a beggar..."

Jiang Yi thought, and another picture appeared in the realm of time and space, as if he had merged into this world of the Qingming River Map.

What he didn't know was that many painters in modern times were taking screenshots and recording all the pictures presented in the live broadcast room.
Chapter completed!
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