At this moment, the civilian husband suddenly spoke,
Wang Jing and Pei Ji were about to cry out, when they suddenly froze.
I don’t understand it, but do you know what it says?
This statement sounds a bit contradictory, but Wang Jing and others know that it is not contradictory.
It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t understand it, but as long as he can recognize the mysterious words on it, it will be a huge gain!
So Wang Jing immediately handed the booklet to the man, then waved his hand, and the old housekeeper immediately walked into the hall and took out paper and pen.
"Okay! Since you can recognize these words, then show me what's on them!"
The civilian husband nodded quickly, and the old housekeeper stepped forward.
"What's the word for this vertical stroke?"
"Sir, this is one!"
"one?"
The old housekeeper was stunned, and Wang Jing and others also frowned.
These crooked words...
It’s actually a number?
But...this, whether it is classical Chinese or simple writing, should not be vertical.
Even if it is written in simple strokes, it should be one horizontal line...
Everyone was a little surprised, but then the old housekeeper was stunned for a moment and continued to ask,
"Then what is this?"
"Oh, sir, this is four!"
"Four?"
When Wang Jing, Pei Ji and others heard this, they were stunned again.
It’s four…
Numbers again?
It won't be all numbers.
Then the old housekeeper wanted to ask again, but then Wang Jing suddenly interrupted.
"Don't worry. If this is the case, then you...can you write with a pen? Just write down the numbers from one to ten to me and let me take a good look!"
The civilian husband was startled, but since the other party made such a request, he seemed to have no reason to refuse.
Besides, Shenghou also said in the original training, right, that we who have learned scientific and cultural knowledge should actively spread it to the people around us and do a good job in popularizing science...
However, when he saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone brought by the old housekeeper, the civilian husband was in trouble, "This... this commoner doesn't know how to use it..."
"Don't know how to use it?"
Wang Jing was startled. Is there anyone in the world who doesn't know how to use pen and ink?
The civilian husband then whispered...
"Sir, do you have any charcoal pencils?"
…
When Wang Jing heard the word charcoal, he became very angry.
Isn't this something made by Li Sheng?
Is this thing made by Li Sheng so useful?
absurd!
Wang Jing was fine, but Lu Changgeng was so angry that his nose was crooked.
Ma De, Li Sheng's damn charcoal pen, caused his brush and ink industry as big as Fan Yanglu's to be completely ruined.
As a result, when I look at it now, each one of them really only knows how to use charcoal...
How hateful!
Lu Changgeng couldn't help but said angrily, "What's wrong with this brush? It has to be charcoal? Which of the ancient saints used charcoal to write sage books? The rituals are ruined and the music is ruined!"
"The rituals are ruined and the music is ruined!"
The civilian husband was yelled at for no apparent reason, and he felt very aggrieved.
"This... Master, our family can't afford this writing brush..."
Lu Changgeng was immediately speechless.
Buy, can’t afford it…
No, can’t afford it? Is this a reason?
The learning of saints can only be written with a brush, so how can it be written with a charcoal pen?
Writing with charcoal is clearly turning barbarians into summer and betraying the way of the saints!
"If you can't afford it, can that be used as a reason for you to support charcoal pencils?"
"That's ridiculous!"
Lu Changgeng was about to declare his righteousness, but at this moment...
The civilian husband whispered again, "Sir, I heard that the saint used bamboo slips to write books..."
This low voice directly broke Lu Changgeng's defense.
Madhu, this is all nonsense, how can a saint use it...wait...
Seeing Lu Changgeng stunned, Wang Jing simply stopped him and winked.
"Brother Lu, why are you impatient? Where are you now? When we find the southeast corner and build the city Sheji, are we afraid that we won't be able to avenge this?"
When Lu Changgeng heard this, he shrank back in dismay.
Then Wang Jing took a breath and looked at the old housekeeper, "Give him some charcoal!"
After a while...
The charcoal pen was finally brought over. The civilian husband grabbed the charcoal pen and started writing on the white paper.
After a while...
Writing is finished!
Seeing the civilian husband stop writing, Wang Jing and others were slightly anxious.
OK, OK!
Now, at this moment, every bit of progress in cracking the secret book is the foundation of future hegemony and a thousand-mile step towards defeating the evildoer.
The old housekeeper picked up the white paper and quickly presented it to Wang Jing.
Then Pei Ji, Xiao Yu, Li Tiancheng, Cui Baihe and others...
They all gathered together to take a look.
Sure enough, there were two columns of text written on the white paper,
One column contains Chinese characters that everyone is familiar with, and the other column... contains some crooked characters.
However, although these words are distorted, the strokes are still very simple.
Wang Jing and others studied it for a while...
Everyone feels that the harvest is huge!
Although I don’t know where the writing is, there is no doubt that this is the key to deciphering Li Sheng’s secret book!
Then looking at the civilian husband, Wang Jing said, "Do you know what these characters...are?"
"Why have I never seen this before in China? Could it be the writing of the Yi people?"
Although it was exciting to crack the secret book, Wang Jing felt very aggrieved when he thought that it was Li Sheng's secret book... No, no, no, no, no, it was written by a foreigner.
Damn it, how can the Han people use the characters of the Yi people? This can be said to be the end of the country.
People like Li Erlian dare to believe it, this Tang Dynasty takes jujube pills!
but……
What surprised them was.
When the citizen heard this question, he then said, "Sir, this is not the writing of the Yi people, this is our own Chinese writing."
"ah?"
When this person said this, Wang Jing was startled.
Damn, is this my Chinese character?
Then I saw the citizen nodded, "Sir, it's absolutely true, this is the Chinese language of our country."
"This is what the Holy Marquis said personally!"
This time.
Wang Jing and others were completely stunned.
Especially Pei Ji, he has always considered himself, and is indeed the person who has read the most classics among basically all the aristocratic families, within the entire five surnames and Qiwang.
If the monster Li Sheng hadn't appeared, Pei Ji would have always thought that Wu Hou was reincarnated.
But now it seems...
Do you really have any books that you haven’t read???
But think about it... This Chinese culture has a long history. Who knows whether there were such writings in ancient times...
No, could it be that the monster Li Sheng is really more knowledgeable than me?
Wuhu!
Sad husband...
Pei Ji burst into tears, Ma De, lost.
Numb. Suppressed.
Later, Wang Jing asked, "What about the remaining part? Continue writing?"
At this time, Wang Jing still looked cheerful.
This civilian husband is truly a treasured civilian husband.
"Listen up, as long as you can translate all the words on this to me, I will let you into my house in the future, and give you a surname, and you will always be the eagle dog in my house!"
"Do you understand?"
When Wang Jing said this, the civilian husband's eyes suddenly lit up.
Especially when it came to "giving a surname", the civilian husband was obviously excited.