"Mom, I don't forget to say a few lines when I cry, this actor is quite professional."

Seeing Princess Yuanhua leaving, Xiang Yan tidied up her clothes and prepared to leave here.

The excavation of the ruins has not yet been completely completed.

He doesn't want to act in this play!

"Stone, you are the only seedling of the Xiang family, how can you send a black-haired person to your father's white-haired person!"

Suddenly, a cry rang out from outside the house.

I saw a sturdy old man wearing a navy blue robe and a resolute face, and burst in with tears in his eyes.

He is the master of Uncle Guo's Mansion - Xiang Guozhong!

Because his sister was promoted to a noble concubine after entering the palace, Xiang Guozhong served as the right minister and was also in charge of the Ministry of Culture, and he was currently the most powerful relative of the royal family!

Half an hour ago, Xiang Guozhong was in Jinding Building, the most famous restaurant in Dazhou.

Let the officials take advantage of their own dinner to "place" the appointment of some officials!

As a result, before the meal was finished, I heard that my only son, Xiang Yan, was kicked to death by a horse in Guozijian.

So I rushed back as soon as possible.

"Huh? Stone, you, you're not dead?! ”

Sweeping his trembling gaze towards the bed.

What Xiang Guozhong saw for the first time was not the imaginary scene of the corpse covered with white cloth.

Instead, Xiang Yan stood in front of the bed and lowered her head and fiddled with her clothes!

"Stone, my good son, you, you're not dead!"

Xiang Guozhong stepped forward in a few steps and pounced directly on Xiang Yan, tears surging from his eyes.

"Hey, uncle, who are you, how can you recognize your son casually!"

"Damn, why are you crying out of your big snot and rubbing my face!"

Xiang Yan was dumbfounded, what is the situation, he just cleaned up a barbaric princess in front of him, and now there is an old man, and he says that he is his son.

"Stone, you fool, I'm your father!"

Xiang Guozhong hugged Xiang Yan tightly and touched his head, this kid was kicked stupidly, why didn't he even know his father.

"What? Are you my dad? You fart, I'm still your father! ”

Xiang Yan used his arms to break free from Xiang Guozhong's arms directly, and pushed him away from the distance.

It's just nonsense.

Since I was a child, my parents died, how could I have a father.

"You son of a, I think you don't hit the roof for three days, and you don't feel uncomfortable for two days!"

"Believe it or not, if you make a mess for me again, I'll beat you to death!"

Barely standing firm, Xiang Guozhong is almost angry now!

The son doesn't recognize his relatives, and it's a good rebellion.

If this spreads, the uncle's mansion of another country will not make people laugh to death!

"What, you beat me? You give it a beating! ”

"Oh, I see, you're a new actor, right?"

"Actors? What actors? Xiang Guozhong looked inexplicable.

"Alright, you don't act!"

"Card, card, director, photography, all stop for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will stop acting!"

Xiang Yan tore her clothes and shouted.

Inexplicably, he was brought in to be an actor, not to mention, he had to be beaten.

It's live!

Don't do it to the dogs!

"Acting? You shut up for me, my dignified uncle, how can I compare with the ninth-rate drama, you kid is dizzy! ”

Xiang Guozhong's face and hand were slapped, he was really going crazy by this rebel today!

"Oh, you're an old thing, you're addicted, aren't you, can you try beating me again?"

Fart a little harder, I was beaten twice, this mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger,

Xiang Yan stretched his neck, and he was going to fight with this old man!

"Bastard, are you going to rebel? I'm your father, it's your father! ”

"Shao Te's mother takes advantage of me, I'm still your father!"

"You, you bastard, see for yourself, if you are carved out of the same mold as me, am I your father!"

Xiang Guozhong's face was blue, and he pulled Xiang Yan to the bronze mirror.

"You're addicted to acting, aren't you, I haven't had a father or mother since I was a child, I'm an orphan, I ......"

"Damn, who the hell is this?!"

Xiang Yan looked at the mirror, but before he finished speaking, he yelled.

At this moment, what appeared in the mirror was not the familiar face in Xiang Yan's memory at all.

It's a young man with starry eyebrows and sword eyes and a simple face!

"Isn't that you!"

Xiang Guozhong hated that iron could not become steel.

I am a wise person, how can I be born in old age, such a silly thing.

It's just that I don't know my father, I don't even know myself!

"This, this is not acting?!"

Xiang Yan suddenly realized that what she was in was not like a filming scene.

It stands to reason.

I just belonged to a mess, and the director and photographer should also show up.

Could it be that I crossed over?

"Old man, what dynasty is it now? Who is the Emperor? ”

Xiang Yan asked anxiously.

"You bastard, shut up for me, call the saint by his name, do you want my Xiang family to rob my family and kill my head?"

After Xiang Guozhong finished speaking, he cautiously glanced at the door.

"Hurry up!"

Now, Xiang Yan desperately wants to know the truth.

He is a graduate student in the Department of Archaeology, and as long as he knows the name of the dynasty, he can deduce and recall everything about this era.

It's really a crossing.

You can live with ease!

"Great Zhou Dynasty, the saint's name is Zhao Longji!"

Xiang Guozhong bent down and arched his hand as he spoke, with an extremely respectful expression on his face.

It's as if just by saying a name, the emperor can sense it!

"What? Zhao Longji! ”

In an instant, Xiang Yan's eyes widened, as far as he knew, there was no such emperor in the history of Huaguo!

Besides!

The Zhou Dynasty in the history of China was a slave feudal dynasty thousands of years ago.

It was a bit more barbaric in those days.

Now, look at the brocade weave you wear, and the delicate furnishings of the house.

It's obvious.

This is a manifestation of the development of agriculture and handicrafts!

I really crossed over!

"Hey, doesn't that mean that girl is a real princess?!"

"It's over, it's over, I seem to have fallen into a big disaster!"

Xiang Yan knew that she should have traveled into a parallel time and space!

Then just now, didn't you almost ride it for the princess?!

This is going to be known by the emperor, and he insulted his daughter, and it was light to be beheaded all over the house!

"Shi, the one who just went out of you is our Yuanhua princess of Da Zhou!"

"You're just trying to breed her horse, isn't that a big deal, isn't it just a horse? Later, Dad will pick out some gifts and take you to apologize to the princess. ”

"You coax her well, can she still not be relented? My uncle, still has a bit of thin noodles. ”

Seeing that Xiang Yan finally knew that he was afraid, Xiang Guozhong stroked his beard and said.

"Well, old man, that could be ...... It can be a little tricky! ”

As soon as she thought of Princess Yuanhua's appearance when she fled, Xiang Yan's face was a little ugly.

"Son, rest assured, there are just conflicts between children, and I ...... to the saints for the father"

Xiang Guozhong's face was still light-hearted.

"That, daddy, me, I ripped off her pants!"

Xiang Yan replied hesitantly.

"Pants? Picked up the princess's ......"

Xiang Guozhong suddenly reacted and yelled in disbelief.

"Be quiet, Dad, not only did I rip off her pants, but I also rode her like a horse, that ...... He also said that he would breed her! ”

Xiang Yan tilted his head and recalled!

Thump!

Xiang Guozhong sat down on the ground, his face like ashes!

"It's over, you fool, your nickname is just stone, why is your head made of stone!"

"You're really going to kill me this time!"