"Young Madam, Young Master is talking to you. He wants you to learn slowly. Don't be anxious."
Han Family's courtyard.
After Xiao Xi finished translating the code, she ran to the side and said to Han Yuxi who was reading the .
"Xiao Xi ~, I haven't married him yet. Don't call him that!"
Although Han Yuxi was happy in her heart, she still looked embarrassed.
"Hehe, Sister Yuxi will be Lan 'er's sister-in-law in a few days! It's okay to call him that now ~! "
Lan 'er followed behind Xiao Xi and giggled.
"Lan 'er ~! You're talking nonsense too! "
"Hehe, I'm not! Xiao Xi, can you help me send a telegram? I want to talk to Brother too! "
It was only today that Lan 'er found out that Li Zexuan had come up with such a fun thing recently. The magic of the telegraph had already surpassed her understanding of this world. The little girl was now very fond of this efficient and fast method of communication.
She saw Xiao Xi's operation just now, but she did not learn it. That was why she said that.
"Okay! What do you want to say to Young Master? Xiao Xi will help you send it! "
Xiao Xi smiled faintly.
"Hehe, let's talk about it over there!"
Lan 'er pulled Xiao Xi back to the telegraph machine and started chatting with Li Zexuan.
.....
On the other side, Li Zexuan waited for a long time, but there was no telegram. He could not help but think, could it be that the battery ran out of power? That shouldn't be the case! He had only sent and received two telegrams.
"Di ~ Di ~ Di!"
At this moment, the telegraph machine finally rang again. Li Zexuan was energized and started recording the telegram. This time, the telegram was shorter. Li Zexuan translated it quickly after he finished writing. However, when he saw the translation result, he was speechless.
"Hehe, guess who I am?"
Was there a need to guess? Other than the mischievous Lan 'er, who else would speak to him in such a tone?
He suddenly had a thought and replied mischievously, "Ah! Isn't this the silly girl from Blacksmith Wang's family? How did you know how to use the telegraph machine? "
"Pfft!"
Han Family's courtyard, Han Yuxi's room.
Xiao Xi looked at the telegram she just received and couldn't help but laugh.
"Xiao Xi, what did my brother say? Did you guess it was me? "
Lan Er was not as tall as Xiao Xi. She tiptoed and looked up, but she could not see the contents of the note in Xiao Xi's hand. She could only ask anxiously.
"Miss, you should see for yourself!"
Xiao Xi held back her laughter and handed the translated telegram to Lan-er.
Lan 'er couldn't wait to take a look. A moment later, her smiling face turned red with anger.
"Hmph, smelly brother, he must have done it on purpose!"
Lan-er stomped her feet, crumpled the paper ball in her hand into a ball, and threw it out angrily.
"Xiao Xi, help me send another telegram to my brother!"
"Yes, Miss!"
.....
Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!
Li Zexuan didn't wait for long before the telegraph rang again.
Lan 'er: "Bah! Smelly brother, you're the silly girl! "
Hehe, this little girl!
Li Zexuan smiled and shook his head. He suddenly felt that chatting like this was quite interesting.
"Oh! So it's Lan 'er! Lan 'er, you know how to use the telegraph so quickly? "
Li Zexuan replied with a "sudden realization".
Lan 'er: "Hmph, smelly brother, you're still trying to lie to me. You obviously did it on purpose just now! Also, Xiao Xi is helping me send another telegram. Lan 'er still doesn't know how to use this thing! "
Li Zexuan: "Hehe!"
Lan 'er: "Brother, Lan' er also wants a telegraph to be placed in the room."
Li Zexuan: "Why do you want a telegraph for? Who are you sending it to? "
Li Zexuan asked curiously.
Lan 'er: "For Brother! Lan 'er realized that using this thing to talk is very interesting! "
Li Zexuan: "…"
He was speechless. The backyard where Lan 'er lived was only a few hundred meters away from his West Courtyard. Why would she need a telegraph?
.....
In the afternoon.
Lan 'er, Xiao Xi, and the rest finally returned.
After witnessing the magical power of the telegraph at the Han residence, Lan 'er came back and found Li Zexuan. She cried and begged for a telegraph.
Li Zexuan was helpless. He really didn't have the time and energy to build another telegraph! He would be returning to the Imperial College tomorrow. Sigh, now that he thought about it, the position of Imperial College was really a kind of restraint. Li Zexuan planned to find an opportunity in the future to resign with Li Er and "return to their hometown". He only wanted to keep his title of nobility.
After promising countless benefits, Li Zexuan finally got rid of Lan 'er, this annoying little tail. He called Xiao Xi and asked, "How's Yuxi's learning of the telegraph?"
Xiao Xi replied, "Well, Young Madam already knows how to use it, but she's not very familiar with it yet. She said that she'll contact you when she's familiar with it. Young Master, don't be anxious!"
"Ahem, I'm not anxious, I'm not anxious!"
Li Zexuan touched his nose awkwardly and said.
.....
At night, Li Zexuan returned to his room early after dinner and waited for Han Yuxi to send a message.
At this time, he realized that there was a very obvious flaw in the telegraph. That was that it could not record the received code by itself. It needed someone to be by its side 24 hours a day. Otherwise, he would not even know if he missed the telegram.
In fact, the early wired telegraph had a device that automatically recorded the code. It mainly used the electromagnet inside the transceiver to drive the pen on the iron plate to make a mark on the paper tape. If it was a short time, it would be a dot. If it was a long time, it would be a line.
Li Zexuan could not help but have an idea. Should he add such an automatic code recording device to his own wireless telegraph? However, this way, the telegraph would be very power-hungry!
"Eh? Why hasn't Yuxi sent a telegram yet? Could it be that she has to be very familiar with it before she sends it? Does she have to be so professional? "
Li Zexuan let his imagination run wild for a while. Then, he looked at the time and could not help but mutter to himself.
"Beep, beep, beep!"
Just as he was getting a little impatient from waiting, the telegraph finally rang. In fact, Li Zexuan's guess was right. Han Yuxi had been familiarizing herself with the operation of the telegraph over and over again. She had translated what she might say next into the code. Only then did she send the first telegram in her life with some apprehension.
"Young Master, are you asleep?"
Li Zexuan smiled and replied, "No! Yuxi, we're going to get married soon. Why are you still calling me Young Master! "
Han Yuxi: "Then what should I call you?"
Li Zexuan: "Husband?"
Han Yuxi: "Ah! That won't do! Yuxi can't call me that now. "
Li Zexuan: "Then just call me Brother Xiaoxuan like everyone else. Calling me Young Master sounds too distant!"
Han Yuxi: "Alright! Brother Xiaoxuan! "
Li Zexuan: "Hehe, Yuxi, how is it? This telegraph machine I made is not bad, right? Before we get married, you can't go out. I specially made this telegraph machine to talk to you and relieve your boredom! This is not considered a violation of etiquette! "
So this magical iron box was specially made for me!
Han Yuxi felt a little sweet in her heart and said, "Yes, this telegraph machine is very good. Yuxi likes it very much!"
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