PS Night is finally open again.,I've experienced some things during this time.,So write a happy and sweet story.,I implore readers to continue to support.。

In the golden autumn of September, the fragrance of rice is overflowing, and it is a good season for a bumper harvest.

Outside the city of Dayan Guangzhou, there are still King Zhao and King Rui stationed with heavy troops, but they can't stop the prosperity and liveliness in the city of Guangzhou.

Today's surname is Murong, starting from Beiyan, all the way south to capture the former capital Jinling, and then even fighting and winning battles, dominating the world.

Half a year ago, there was a rebellion in the city of Guangzhou, Emperor Dayan was furious, sent King Zhao to lead the troops to quell the rebellion, and only one month to strangle and quell the rebellion, and then King Zhao loved the wealth of Guangzhou City, and found an excuse to continue to be stationed in Guangzhou.

The people of Guangzhou changed from being timid and fearful at the beginning to becoming accustomed to the garrison outside the city.

In the early morning, the birds chirped, the dew rolled on the leaves, and a terrible scream came from a quiet and elegant mansion, startling the birds of a tree.

From the delicate bed sat a young girl, only thirteen or fourteen years old, with black hair and slightly curly hair, as if she had had a terrible nightmare, her eyes were misty, and her cheeks were pale.

"Dreaming, dreaming, I must be dreaming."

Gu Jiayao muttered to herself, "I'm just a little fluttering street who writes a novel about rebirth, and after crossing through the beautiful things that are all over the world, all kinds of domineering princes, how can the dream of Xungui falling in love with me not fall on my head!" ”

As if sure that she was dreaming, she lay down again, "Hallucination, everything is an illusion, I haven't woken up yet." ”

Let her eyes open, close, and open them again, and she could still see the antique furniture around her.

Her friends can't afford expensive jokes.

Gu Jiayao put on a cloak that only needed to be buttoned with two buttons, put on embroidered shoes and ran out.

After going out, the girl's heart was half cold, and the house that caught her eye was by no means an antique building like the film and television city, but a real ancient building.

She ran wildly, but surprisingly she didn't meet a single slave.

Looking at this house, it is not impossible to afford a servant, so it is said that there should not be a few little maids who introduce a simple situation first?

Bad reviews, she has to give bad reviews!

There's not even a newbie NPC!

The sound of broken porcelain came from the study, which was distinct in the silence of the house.

The girl ran over to the sound and pushed the door open.

A man of about thirty was swearing and smashing several kinds of porcelain, and he looked ungraceful, like a nervous disorder.

"What the hell is going on? No matter who jokes on me, I'll smash enough money to kill them first. ”

When Gu Jiayao saw Gu Xi's familiar action of smashing porcelain, her inexplicably flustered heart suddenly calmed down a little.

"All these things you smashed are our property! If someone comes to the door and asks for compensation......"

The woman sitting behind the table of the Eight Immortals slapped the table fiercely and scolded, "You still think we are not poor enough, do you?" Still thinking of taking this mansion to your little lover? ”

“……”

Gu Xi was suddenly silent, he gently put the plum blossom bottle in his hand back to its place, reluctantly squeezed out a smile to Jiang Shi, and explained: "It's not that I'm confused to find a little lover who is not a few years older than my daughter." ”

"No, it's not my job to find a true love lover, divorce my wife, and abandon my wife and daughter."

He pressed his temples and sat back in his chair dejectedly, "Our old husband and wife have been around for so many years, and our daughters have become leftovers, not to mention my grandson, I haven't even drunk a sip of my grandson's father's wine, when have I been sorry for you for so many years?" ”

"But I do have fucking memories in my head...... It's as if I did those things. ”

The weather was still hot and humid in September, and even if Jiang shattered the fan, he still couldn't calm the anger in his heart.

She couldn't look at her confused husband, and the sound of the broken porcelain made her even more irritable.

Jiang Shi looked at the girl at the door, "Gu Jiayao, you come and tell us, what's going on, we just woke up and came to this place?" There are still people in my head who say that the family crosses together! ”

"The Queen Mother, the Emperor ......"

The girl walked to the table and carefully examined the couple in front of her.

Gu Xi wore a small crown on his head and a moon-white muslin robe, with a wide belt and flying sleeves.

His figure is like a tall Yang Bai, his face is like a crown of jade, the bridge of his nose is straight, his thin lips are bright red, his sword eyebrows are starry, he is amazingly handsome, like a famous man who came out of calligraphy and painting.

And the woman sitting on the side is just a middle-aged person in terms of appearance, with long eyebrows and sideburns, phoenix eyes and high nose, which is amiable.

"You're getting younger."

Gu Jiayao found a mirror and handed it to the couple with a bit of flattery:

"I remember that my father was not so handsome when he was young, and my mother was much more beautiful than in the previous photos, and you are only thirty years old now, twenty years younger."

The Queen Mother and the Emperor are called like this, and they don't dare to say it anymore when they kill her.

The couple looked in the mirror one by one, and then the three of them sat around a table with the mirror in the middle of the table.

The girl licked the dryness and said with difficulty: "If I am not mistaken, it should be crossed, this is a dynasty that has not appeared in the history of our country, according to the few memories in my mind, the standard of living and folk customs should be the Ming and Qing dynasties, where the history here turns, I can't tell it, but after the Song Dynasty, history should have changed." ”

The man also spoke with difficulty, "Don't talk to me about history, I have never understood history, and I know that Emperor Tang Ming is still because of Yang Guifei." ”

"You should also have the memory of the original owner, should there be a word?"

The three of them spoke almost at the same time, "If you want to live, you can't collapse your personality." ”

"What's your personality?"

Gu Jiayao asked softly about his father, who was mainly engaged in mahjong after retirement.

"Celebrities, poems, songs, poems, wine, and tea are all outstanding, and they regard fame and fortune as floating clouds, and the bones of Wei and Jin will be reborn in him."

Gu Jiayao's forehead oozed dense cold sweat, and she turned to her mother: "What about you?" ”

"A noble woman, a Buddha-mouthed snake heart, loves wealth and wealth, and is jealous and jealous."

Gu Jiayao directly raised her middle finger, "God will play to death, let's forget it." ”

Expecting an aunt who dances a square dance not to collapse her personality?

The woman was a little curious, "At your age, I don't think you need to force you to go on a blind date anymore, there are still more than ten years before you become a leftover girl." ”

Gu Jiayao covered her face and groaned, crossing is also beneficial, at least she will not be forced to go on a blind date and meet a group of superb men.

"My character is a wooden beauty Su Tianxia......"

The husband and wife glanced at each other, and suddenly laughed, "Let you always write Mary Sue novels, you will be punished, and Su will return to the world, it would be good if you could find a man to marry you like this." ”

They said you, I mocked my daughter, and the girl's head became lower and lower, and she was speechless.

“…… You don't seem to be in a hurry at all? Not to mention the collapse of the personality, we are dead, that is, we live in an era that is completely strange and incompatible with us, aren't you afraid? ”

A smile tugged at Jiang's lips, grabbed his daughter with one hand, and held her husband's hand with the other, "As long as our family is together, this is home." ”