After doing a morning exercise and eating breakfast, Xie Xiaoman finished gnawing the sweet and delicious pears in his hand, and then slept beautifully.

When I woke up again, it was almost the third pole of the sun.

In any case, the only good thing about this courtyard is that it gives itself a separate room as a bedroom.

This is not because they are kind, the original Xie Xiaoman is the bloodline of the Xie family after all, although he has some problems in his brain (it is speculated that it should be dementia or something), but his identity and status are different.

Although in order not to affect the reputation of the Xie family, he was thrown into such a small yard and kept in captivity. But in such an era, the master is the master after all, and the identity of a servant such as Aunt Wang is not the same.

After a satisfied sleep, Xie Xiaoman got up lazily, pushed open the door, and as expected, there were two more guards to act as the doorpost.

"Uh...... That, Xiaoman, don't go out of the house if it's okay. ”

The two middle-aged uncles on duty were ordered to guard and prevent Xie Xiaoman from going out to make trouble again.

In fact, most of the people in the courtyard have a very complicated mentality towards Xie Xiaoman. On the one hand, they feel that such a fool is very pitiful, but because of human nature, they like to bully the weak side, so they often make fun of her. But after experiencing what happened, although Aunt Wang was not injured, she was just overly frightened, and in the eyes of these people, she was still a little more afraid of Xie Xiaoman in terms of mentality.

Yes, she Xie Xiaoman is a dementia with an abnormal brain, although she was just a harmless fool to humans and animals all these years, she may be able to hurt and kill people when she will be.

With such a person, it doesn't even make sense, so you have to guard against it.

Of course, Xie Xiaoman understood the mood of these people, and he was not annoyed at this time, but he smiled and asked owingly: "But I have to work, wash clothes and fetch water...... It's all my job, how can I work if I don't go out? ”

The middle-aged uncle had black lines all over his head, and replied stupidly: "You don't have to work today." ”

"Really? It's an amazing thing! Xie Xiaoman pretended to be stupid, laughed, closed the door casually, and locked the two outside.

Since you like to be a goalpost, I, Xie Xiaoman, naturally won't stop you.

I had expected this step a long time ago, and Xie Xiaoman was not in a hurry.

I've tried it before, and even if I'm not trapped in this room, it's hard to get out of this courtyard by myself.

The people in the courtyard were very wary of her, after all, she was a fool, if she ran out and got in the way of the eyes of the master's family, or lost the reputation of the Xie family, they would naturally be punished, so the gate of the courtyard was heavily guarded.

It's definitely not okay to break through.

Not to mention that his fifteen or sixteen-year-old body doesn't have that ability, even if he really breaks out, in the eyes of outsiders, he is just a fool "flying over the madhouse", and the final result can only be captured.

As for it, after breaking out, I proved that I was mentally normal......

It is a person who knows that the most difficult proposition in the world is how to prove that he is not crazy.

Xie Xiaoman didn't want to be in intensive care, and he was really tied up as a dangerous element for the rest of his life.

But she doesn't want to live the same life as before, so a farce against Aunt Wang is also essential.

As for what to do in the future, Xie Xiaoman already had a plan in his heart.

It is impossible to wait for someone outside to come to the rescue. Moreover, Xie Xiaoman had already inquired that he had been locked up in this courtyard for eight years, except for a few visits at the beginning, the Xie family seemed to have completely forgotten themselves.

His biological parents died early, and one of his closest uncles in the blood avoided him. It's like garbage thrown into a corner, and I don't see the light of day.

The side of human nature that seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, no matter how close the blood relationship is, cannot be diluted.

Thinking of this, Xie Xiaoman sneered slightly.

It doesn't matter, anyway, the bloodline of this body has little to do with herself, and her temperament has always been cold, and she is too lazy to worry too much about others.

As for the Xie family, as long as she can get herself out of this courtyard, she doesn't mind the rest.

took out the flute that had been prepared a long time ago, pushed open the window casually, Xie Xiaoman calmed slightly, put it to his lips, and blew it gently.

She played "Gusu Xing" that she used to blow in her previous life. Although it is not a professional level, it can be regarded as average, especially in this era, no matter how quaint the scores of later generations are, they are all full of novelty when they fall here. Of course, Xie Xiaoman's flute playing skills are due to the past when his parents forced him to attend extracurricular classes in his previous life.

As soon as he thought of this, Xie Xiaoman's mood was slightly gloomy, and the tune between his fingers was also a little sad.

Maybe she is really ill-fated, in her last life, her parents died early in a car accident, and in this life, her biological parents still died early. Now that I'm here, I'm trapped between heaven and earth, so I have to rely on a piccolo to do the battle of the trapped beast now.

But when you think about it, you already think it's funny. But it doesn't matter, she Xie Xiaoman has never been the one who appointed. She didn't believe that she really couldn't find a way out.

The song "Gusu Xing", full of Jiangnan charm, was originally a melodious and bright work, but now it is blown by Xie Xiaoman in the fluctuating mood, but it is a little more depressed and unwilling, and the goshawk folds its wings and cannot soar to the sky.

The sound of the flute swayed leisurely, reaching the ears of the two humanoid stone pillars outside the door, making them look at each other in disbelief. It was spread to the small courtyard, and people asked each other puzzled, trying to find the source of the flute.

The sound of the flute came out of the wall and fell into the ears of the chess player with the wind, and the hand of the person holding the black man paused in mid-air, and half of the game was interrupted like this, and he had no intention of continuing.

The man in charge of the black withdrew his hand, threw the chess pieces between his fingers back into the box, and sighed softly.

"Who is so bold that An Shi has no intention of playing chess." The man who held the white son couldn't help frowning, waved his hand to summon his subordinates, and ordered: "Go and see who is playing the flute, and tell him not to play it again." ”

As soon as these words came out, the black man known as "An Shi" frowned and said to stop him: "Let him go, why bother with him." This flute is not something ordinary people can play, what are the distinguished guests in my brother's mansion? ”

"Guest?" The person who held the white was stunned, and then laughed, a little flattering, "I am the only guest in this mansion, Anshi, and you are alone." ”

If Xie Xiaoman was here, he would definitely jump to his feet in a hurry when he heard the conversation between the two.

Not only because the person who holds the white wants to send someone to stop him from playing the flute, but also because of his name for the person who holds the black - An Shi.

Even Xie Xiaoman, who has very poor historical knowledge, is afraid that he will grab the collar of the person who holds the black, and ask excitedly: "Are you the most bullish prime minister of the Eastern Jin Dynasty in the Xie family, and the legendary Xie An Xie Anshi who is not out of the world!" ”

It's just a pity that Xie Xiaoman is not here, and she doesn't know that the flute sound that she originally wanted to shock her uncle has fallen into Xie An's ears.