Chapter 271 Ancient Edition Book Bar
Yuan Ruan touched his chin: [First, if they can only write their names but really want to come in and copy books, it proves that they have a strong desire to learn. Doesn't this fit with Mr. Tian's idea of teaching and educating people? As for the second one, Mr. Tian should have thought of this, but he still insisted on doing it, so I said Mr. Tian has great love.]
System: [I see.]
The emperor and the prince nodded slightly: Yes, any action may be vulnerable. This Mr. Tian may have encountered bad things, but he still insisted on doing so. He really has a good character.
At this time, the Emperor, the Crown Prince, Qi Yue, and Prime Minister Li had already written down their pseudonyms.
The prince originally planned to help Yuanruan write, but Yuanruan insisted on tracing it herself with a sense of ceremony. After she finished writing the kana with twisted strokes, she also pinched the leaves.
The emperor walked in holding Yuanruan.
After lifting the beaded curtain, the pastry shop that came into view was not very large, and the decoration was very simple. Several people who looked like dignitaries and managers were standing there taking orders and arrogantly ordering the shopkeeper to pack the pastries.
At this moment, the bamboo and wood at the back were pushed and pulled open, and bursts of clear reading sounds could be faintly heard from inside, but as the bamboo and wood closed again, the sounds disappeared again.
Mr. Tian, whom I had met once before, came forward with big strides, wearing simple cloth clothes and a sword hanging from his waist.
He paused for a moment, but soon he saluted calmly, "Dear gentlemen, what would you like to buy?"
The emperor glanced at it casually, and then said, "One for the whole package."
Tian Langjun was startled and said, "This... noble man. The ingredients of these cakes are extremely fresh. If you don't eat them within one day, they won't go bad, but the taste will be much worse..."
"No problem." The emperor gave the order directly, "Just do it."
Mr. Tian paused, then left.
A blue-clad steward who was packing cakes nearby took a look and suddenly laughed, "Where did this country bumpkin come from? He is so arrogant and presumptuous..."
Before the steward could finish his words, he was elbowed by a tall steward next to him.
The blue-clothed steward was shocked by the pain. Before he could even utter a word, the tall steward grabbed him by the ear and rushed away.
Yuan Ruan watched the two men leave for a short while, then trot back together. The blue-clothed steward trembled and slapped himself several times, saying, "You are too ignorant, you are too talkative, you are too presumptuous..."
After he finished slapping, he stood dejectedly behind the tall steward. The tall steward didn't know what he saw, and after bowing silently, he hurriedly left with the steward in blue.
During the entire process, the emperor, the crown prince and Prime Minister Li did not express any opinion.
Yuan Ruan was somewhat puzzled: [Tong'er, have they figured out my brother's identity?]
System: [Let me see. Ha, I didn't recognize your brother's identity. But this tall steward is Prime Minister Li's purchaser, and he recognized Prime Minister Li's appearance. The two stewards are from the same hometown, so the tall steward pulled the steward in blue clothes out and scolded him severely, saying, "A dog's eyes cannot recognize Mount Tai, Kyoto is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and many nobles don't like to go out wearing clothes with family crests or other marks." The steward in blue was scared to death, so he came back to apologize. 】
Yuan Ruan looked at Prime Minister Li: [I understand. Prime Minister Li probably didn't want to expose my brother and his friends' identities, so he just gave them a hint with his eyes, so they left.]
The system praises: [Ah Ruan is really smart, she guessed it right again. ]
Yuanruan smiled.
At this time, the store manager came over and said cautiously that some of the cakes still needed to be made by the owner, and wanted to ask if I was willing to leave an address, and they would deliver it to my door in half an hour. Or I could go to the private room next door and wait, where they would provide free tea and new cakes that had not been sold yet.
When Yuanruan heard the words “new pastries”, her eyes lit up instantly.
However, she glanced at the Emperor and the Crown Prince of Daxia on her left, and Prime Minister Li of Daxia on her right, and took the initiative to stretch out her little hand: "Father, let's go home first. This person has been waiting for too long."
System: [Ah Ruan, you really want to try the new product, right? As the saying goes, the crying child gets the milk. And you are the national teacher, so it’s okay to be a little willful.]
Prime Minister Li was surprised at how sensible the little imperial teacher was, and at the same time he was delighted. The little imperial teacher was so well-behaved, which must mean he had a very high regard for Da Xia, and he would be everyone's patron saint.
On the one hand, the emperor and the crown prince were touched by Yuan Ruan's consideration for them, but on the other hand, they agreed with the system that the young imperial teacher was still a child and had helped Da Xia so much, so it would be better for him to be a little willful.
Qi Yue pursed her lips and decided to pack up the new pastries for Ah Ruan to take back.
Yuanruan was confused: [Ah? What does this have to do with the crying baby getting the milk? ]
System: [Are you worried about wasting the three adults' time, so you want to go back first? ]
Yuan Ruan looked puzzled: [No. I just felt that having dessert and afternoon tea with three men who don't know how to eat desserts was missing something. I plan to go back and find the eldest princess and the second princess to come out together, and bring in the seventh sister, so that we can eat, drink and listen to some songs together.]
The Emperor, the Crown Prince, and Prime Minister Li: ...
A sweet arc appeared on Qi Yue's face.
System: [……]
At the same time, Yuan Ruan argued: "And Ah Tong'er, my brother and nephew have only been out for a short time, not more than a day including the time they spent waiting for the cakes. In such a short time, I am worried that they are wasting their time and want to send them back to work? Am I some kind of devil capitalist? Is Daxia so fragile? If the boss doesn't work for a few hours, it won't be able to function? ! 】
The system was silent for a while: [That makes sense. ]
The emperor suddenly picked up Yuan Ruan and said to the steward, "Go to the private room."
The shopkeeper was stunned, obviously not expecting this answer. He panicked for a moment, then led the emperor and his entourage to the next door.
The closer you get, the clearer the sound of reading becomes.
When they sat down in the private room, they could basically see the ground not far away. Several heads were nodding as they read, and some people were kneeling in front of desks. They did not read aloud but were copying books with their bodies swaying.
System: [Hey. These scholars have a good sense of rhythm. They sway three times and stop once, and they can copy without making mistakes.]
At this time, the steward and the servant came forward with three plates full of cakes, ready to pour tea for the nobles. However, Li Xiang's son took the initiative to grab this job and served tea to the emperor and his entourage.
Yuan Ruan: [I guess I'm used to it. Ah... the sweet soup is here, and the new pastries are here. Tong'er, can you tell me more about Mr. Tian? I'm really curious.]