Ji Qianxia turned his head and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Miss, the house stipulates that the back house is unified into a four-point courtyard lock. If you enter www.biquge.info or exit the two gates, you must also have a pair of cards from the lady or the housekeeper on duty that night. ”

"Four o'clock?" Ji Qianxia was in the circle, and then he worked hard to recall.

What time does it mean to convert to modern times? She hadn't learned that until she was fifteen. After losing your eye, you didn't teach this in Braille? How do you convert it?

It's dark night, isn't it early? There is no entertainment in Guwen, isn't it early to go to bed?

Fortunately, there is a small bookshelf outside the bedroom, and there are many books on it. Ignoring the advice of the girl's mother-in-law, Ji Qianxia picked up the lamp and temporarily crammed his feet. Fortunately, the dynasties are different, and the traditional font is the same.

She was stunned to find useful common sense from books.

One is more at night, that is, from seven o'clock to nine o'clock. It is the second watch when it is over, the third watch is done when it is sub, the fourth watch is the ugly time, and the fifth watch is the fifth watch when it is ugly. In ancient times, the night was divided into five watches, and the time was signaled by beating the drum according to the watch.

It is divided into five o'clock, and each watch is an hour, which is quite modern two hours and 120 minutes. This translates to only 24 minutes per point per shift. Then one watch is four o'clock, which is equivalent to eight o'clock and 36 minutes.

Well, remember. Baoguo Mansion, at 8:36, the door of the house was closed and locked. That is, after beating the drum for half an hour, you are not allowed to move around at will.

What if it was converted into ticks? This one is more troublesome. The moment is equivalent to 14 minutes and 24 seconds.

That's ...... Ji Qianxia pinched his fingers for a long time and couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to use a pen to calculate it on paper. provoked everyone to persuade again: "Miss, it's late at night, don't write, be careful of burning your eyes." ”

Ji Qianxia threw the pen away and leaned back against the chair. She remembered something big again.

"So, bring me the embroidered bandage."

"Miss, you're sick, it's dark again, even if you want to catch the sachet for the Dragon Boat Festival, it's not too late to move it to tomorrow and embroider again."

"I'll just see, don't use the needle." Just kidding, Ji Qianxia is not sure at all. Miss Hon-figure's memory doesn't leave much.

Yi Ying has always listened to her the most, and hurriedly went to hand over the rest of the embroidery work to see.

It is a small white lotus, with buds to be released, two green lotus leaves, a fish and two tadpoles, vivid, fresh and lovely.

Yo, the embroidery is really good. Even Ji Qianxia, who doesn't know anything, can see that it is really eye-catching and beautiful.

There is still a final finishing touch.

That's not the point. The point is that Ji Qianxia didn't feel it, his hands were very rusty, and he didn't want to finish it at all.

It's over, it's time to goof!

It's impossible to fall into the water, and you don't remember the basic embroidery work, right?

The two close-fitting girls use the corners of their eyes to make each other's eyes and communicate with their eyes: What's wrong with Miss? A look of unloveable frustration.

"Put it away. How many hours is it now? "Ji Qianxia has decided, let's talk about tonight first.

The little girl outside reported: "I just knocked on a watch." ”

"Oh, then, take a shower first, shall we?"

"Yes, miss."

Wash for a while, it's time to lock up, and then you can go to bed for a beauty sleep!

Anyway, I slept too early, Ji Qianxia didn't fall asleep, and after freshening up, he kept repeating in bed.

She pulled out the travel notebook she had written in the afternoon from under her pillow and wrote the first one. I don't know if there will be a chance to record her in the Xia Dynasty in the future. It's not that she has a good journaling habit. It's that such a strange legend of soul piercing happened to her, and if she didn't write it down in black and white, wouldn't she live in vain.

This is also evidence that she has been here. It is best to be buried with the funeral when you die, and then it will be dug up by the modern archaeological team of later generations and published to the world. So it became the ninth wonder that caused a stir in the world.

Oops, it's so exciting to think about!

Just think about good things. Ji Qianxia didn't think of how to save it? How long can paper things be passed down without special processes? Will it be weathered when it is unearthed? If you encounter a thief who robs the tomb again, it will not be a waste to throw it out indiscriminately.

……

On the fourth day of the fifth month, the sky is clear.

Ji Qianxia woke up early, opened his eyes and got used to the light fragrance of the flower bed and the room in the house, and sighed: Today, I am going out to see the people of the Guogong Mansion waiting. The legendary old lady who has been ill for a long time is still the famous Mrs. Di, plus a bunch of aunts. Headache in the middle ......

"Miss, it's time to get up." She is a big girl, and she has the obligation to remind her not to be late for bed.

Ji Qianxia muffled in response, and the tent was separated on both sides and hung on a carved silver hook.

The little girl came in with a lot of toiletries and waited.

Otherwise, there are special tools for cleaning teeth. It looks like a toothbrush in later generations. There is a handle, which is not too long. The bristles are just soft and hard. There is also salt for gargling.

Could it be that this world has the same time-traveling predecessors? They invented and popularized this toothbrush?

Ji Qianxia was suspicious, but he didn't show it, after grooming step by step, he took a sip of the prepared hot tea and a few snacks, and took the girl out of the Xia Pavilion.

The first stop, of course, is Park Fangtang, where Mrs. Ji lives.

Mrs. Ji has been in poor health since the death of the first grandfather of the country, and she has long handed over the family finances to her eldest daughter-in-law to take care of, and she has refused to go out to socialize. Because of Tu Qingjing, the Pu Fangtang where she lives is in the southeast corner of the Guogong Mansion, which is relatively remote.

Ji Qianxia walked slowly along the way, paying attention to observation.

Not to mention the wide area of the Guogong Mansion, the garden layout of the back house is staggered, showing the designer's good aesthetics. The flowers and trees are particularly flourishing, and the pavilions and pavilions are like in the forest. Walking through it, smelling the flowers, hearing the birds, and visiting the park.

"Fourth sister, wait for me." A group of people broke out under a bush of wicker.

The leader looked to be less than ten years old, and was a little girl with a double ring and a golden and silver blob. There is also an innocent smile on the face with a little baby fat.

"Seventh sister early." Ji Qianxia uses the method of elimination.

All the ladies and ladies of the Guogong Mansion have almost taken pictures. Only the second lady, An Rui, and the youngest Ji Yincao have never been seen. This doesn't even have to think about being the seventh.

Ji Yincao's house is not on the same line as Xiangxia Pavilion, but it leads to Pu Fangtang.

"Fourth sister, it's early." Miss Ji Qi trotted over and took her hand, tilted her head and smiled: "Great, my sister is really good." ”

Ji Qianxia couldn't tell for a moment whether Miss Seven was sincere or a show, pursed her lips, and replied with a smile: "Thank you Sister Seven for your concern." ”

A hint of banter flashed in Ji Yincao's innocent eyes, she shook her hand coquettishly, and said with a smile: "Fourth sister, wait a minute, you must come to see my baby." The other sisters have seen it, but it's just you. ”

"What?" Ji Qianxia frowned.

Ji Yincao pursed her lips and didn't wait for her to answer, she let go of her hand and ran forward with her skirt.

Ji Qianxia wanted to turn around and call Shangjiao and Yiying to ask clearly, but Ji Yingfu also walked over from another flower path and saluted her slightly: "Fourth sister." ”