Chapter 607 608 Trading Theory

The words fell.

Zhao Yuanle was stunned.

She realized she was saying the wrong thing.

It's over, I accidentally exposed my old friend...

Ming Feng's words are squinting and have a profound meaning.

Zhao Yuanle: "Come on and continue to think about these symbols quickly. It's important to do it."

Ming Xuyan raised his eyebrows when he saw her dodging eyes.

"It's okay, this is not the first day I've discovered something wrong with you."

Zhao Yuanle: "Solve your question."

Mingfengyan solves the problem quite quickly.

Just as quickly as he guessed others' thoughts.

However, if a single condition is not enough, there are still two possibilities for the meaning of these symbols.

One meaning can be translated as the sword stage of the Xing family's Nine Heavens Xuannv.

Another meaning is that only Xing Heitian is left in Nanshan and does not pay attention to it.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the final translation and his face wrinkled into orange peel.

"What are these?"

Ming Chongyan looked at these two sentences and had no idea for the time being.

Zhao Yuanle: "Ministry of Justice, the Nine Heavens Xuannv? Under the Sword Stage? These Nine Heavens Xuannv don't use swords, and there is no Ministry of Justice now."

She looked here again.

"There is also this, there is only Xing left in Nanshan, and Heitian doesn't pay attention to it. Going south here, there is no mountain at all, and it is a flat plain.

If you don’t pay attention to the black sky, don’t you pay more attention to the black sky?”

Ming Xuyan looked carefully at the process of speculation on the straw paper, frowned, thinking about other possibilities.

Zhao Yuanle sat aside, shook his head as he looked at the two lines of words.

"He's crazy, he's still so complicated."

After hearing what Zhao Yuanle said, Ming Chongyan defended Wan Yi for a moment.

"He himself is very smart. When he was young, he was proficient in using the Western mathematical and physics content. Now he has participated in the compilation of several new universities, mathematical and physics textbooks used in them."

Zhao Yuanle opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

"From the historical books, I really couldn't imagine it."

Ming Chongyan sneered: "Wan Yi offended too many people later, so naturally he would not give him any good comments in history books.

But it cannot be said that the historians have made a falsification, because they just chose to write the truth, and wrote less of other things, and did not fabricate it."

Zhao Yuanle twitched twice.

"Sure enough, don't offend any scholar who has a pen."

Who knows what I wrote for you in the end? Later generations can scold this for hundreds of years, and some people are still joked thousands of years later.

At this time, footsteps came from outside.

Zhao Yuanle: "Someone is here."

The two of them kept silent and quickly and quietly put away the things.

After packing up the things, the maid's voice came from outside the door.

"Criminal, girl, the prince and the princess are here."

Ming Chong said: "Okay, go back."

Zhao Yuanle pursed: "They didn't come up at all."

Ming Cheng said a glance at Zhao Yuanle.

"Your eagle is about to fall off."

Zhao Yuanle reached out and touched it and moved the position back.

Ming Chongyan said again: "You are crooked."

Zhao Yuanle reached out to touch his hair again and moved his position.

Ming Chongyan was about to open his mouth.

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay! Go and see your parents."

He got up, passed by Zhao Yuanle and reached out to move the bead rings, making them symmetrical on Zhao Yuanle's head.

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

Ming Huyan walked in front, and Zhao Yuanle walked beside him.

On the way, she asked Ming Huyan what to do later.

"What will I say later?"

Ming Chong said: "I say, you can just bury your head and smile foolishly at the right time."

Zhao Yuanle's voice was raised.

"What a foolish smile? I'm shy, shy, and embarrassed, and can't hide my happy and reserved smile after I like it."

Ming Huyan paused, gave her a look of looking, and quickly turned her head and walked faster.

Zhao Yuanle: "Hey, hurry up."

She couldn't run directly, so she held her skirt and chased after her.

Ming Huyan stopped, and when Zhao Yuanle caught up, he reminded her: "Don't mention your beauty Wu when I can remember."

Zhao Yuanle hummed twice, sarcastic.

"What's my beauty Wu? Isn't my beauty Wu? She's not my wife. Why should I mention her?"

Ming Chongyan thought about it and said a little serious: "Although this kind of thing is rare and innocent, it must be that both parties are willing. It is useless for you to be sarcastic to me. She has no intention of you and has nothing to do with me."

Zhao Yuanle was puzzled.

"What?"

Why does this feel a little bit wrong with the words?

What kind of thing? Who has no intention of her?

Few? Very few are married?

Ming Chongyan said nothing because he saw the visitor.

Zhao Yuanle quickly looked down and looked pleasing.

Princess Ping couldn't help but turn her head a lot more, just wanting to see Zhao Yuanle clearly.

She let out a long sigh of depression.

"My son was controlled by the jealous woman Wu Nian for twelve years. Now, there have been changes."

The face of King Ping is so righteous that he deserves the title of the Empress Dowager Erlangzi.

He glanced at his wife.

"It's not just about taking individuals, don't take it too seriously."

Princess Ping was displeased.

"What you said is lightweight, but this is not the case when it comes to yourself."

King Ping glared at her.

"If you are dissatisfied with the rules of your ancestors, you will tell her to go after you see your mother later."

Princess Ping snorted coldly, too lazy to look at the person beside her anymore.

Zhao Yuanle followed Ming Huyan to the two of them and gave a regular greeting.

Princess Ping changed her smile and helped Zhao Yuanle up intimately.

"Good boy, get up and let me have a good look."

After reading it, Princess Ping nodded with satisfaction: "He is a good child."

Anyway, it's better than Wu Nian.

Zhao Yuanle lowered his eyebrows and smiled.

Ming Chongyan stood beside him and felt very complicated.
To be continued...