The spring is cold.

It's a good word, and when you read it, you can feel that the already cold breeze leaking through the cracks in the window lintel is a little cooler, and it is not mixed with superfluous feelings.

It's a purer word, at least that's what Szeto thinks.

There is neither as cheerful as "as for spring and Jingming", nor as sad as "since spring, miserable green and red".

People always like to rub their feelings into words, so that they are no longer simply tools that exist only for recording.

It just rained last night, maybe it hasn't stopped now? Situ Xi opened his eyes and wanted to catch whether there were still some traces of "cow hair" in the air outside the window.

Moss around the wall, banana leaves rolling, grass growing warbler in February, all kinds of flowers and plants grow savagely in this small courtyard, and the already small space looks particularly messy.

It's just like Situ Xi's brain at this moment, like a thread tangled and chaotic.

I remember writing the plan late last night, I was so sleepy that I accidentally took a nap, and I woke up here.

The wooden bed, the dilapidated walls, the pale yellow wood grain of the roof due to dampness, and the bronze mirror that I also saw for the first time in my life like a crown of jade.

To be sure, I wore it myself.

I can't be sure where this is worn?

Looking around, the environment of this room can be described as bad, and it is also a little empty at this time, and it is not enough to say that the four walls of the house are not enough, but all the things that can be called furniture in the house have been moved and stacked in front of the door, and the wooden door is tightly blocked.

Who wouldn't want to let themselves out?

Oh, it turned out to be blocked from the inside, and I was the only one in this room, and if nothing else, the "wicked man" should be myself.

"Respect and prudence and kiss it, the general etiquette, and so it becomes the difference between men and women, and the righteousness of husband and wife."

There was a soft chanting in my ears, and the voice was light and melodious, but it was quite soft, and it seemed as if you were surrounded by clouds.

This is the words in "The Book of Rites: Duyi", and the source of this sentence immediately appeared in Situ Xi's mind.

There are others in this courtyard.

Looking closely, two women appeared in the courtyard at some point, one of them was tall and tall, and he couldn't see clearly because he was standing with his back to Situ Xi.

The other was sitting on a dead wooden bench, opposite Situ Xi.

Breaking away from the heavy frame, Situ Xi tasted the sweetness of crossing for the first time, without the trouble of myopia, and his eyes at this time could see the woman's appearance clearly even from such a distance.

After seeing it clearly, I couldn't help but be amazed by her beauty.

The woman on the single bench is stunning. Situ Xi looked at it through the window and saw it: a cherry in his mouth, a nose leaning on Qiong Yao, and a beautiful face. This time the warm and jade face is indescribable only with the four words of beauty and refinement.

However, this woman didn't notice Situ Xi who was looking at her, her eyes were cold at the moment, she clenched her teeth, holding an antique scissors in her hand, her eyes were sometimes hesitant and sometimes decisive, as if she was in the midst of a battle between heaven and man.

"The body is skinned, and the parents who receive it dare not destroy it."

This is another classic sentence in the Book of Filial Piety.

The woman's voice was very soft and calm, Situ Xi didn't know which one the two people in this courtyard were playing, so he just watched silently and waited for the following.

The tall woman standing opposite her seemed to be a little unbearable, and she was at a loss, and finally squeezed out two words from her throat with difficulty: "Miss......"

It turned out to be a maid, the master and servant were wearing ancient costumes, and they memorized some ancient books that they were familiar with, so it seemed that they had come to a certain dynasty in ancient times.

"Whispering, if my mother is still here, maybe she will understand me."

I have to say that every word of this woman is as gentle as a clear spring, gentle rather than gentle, and her voice is light and fluttering, so that people can't hear joy and anger.

But as soon as she said this, her eyes were closed, her hands were raised suddenly, and she heard a crisp sound of "click", and thousands of green threads mixed with the woman's crystal tears fell lightly, scattered on the ground around her knees and the single stool.

Not wanting to stop, she continued to mechanically pick up her hair and scissors with both hands.

When I was young, the courtyard was full of hair, and the woman's tears stopped raining.

There are sad people everywhere, and this has always been the case.

The beautiful woman in the courtyard dropped the scissors, and the whispering maid on the side had already thrown herself into her arms and hugged her tightly with her hands, and the two seemed to have a deep friendship. Situ Xi didn't know why they were sentimental, but these two people were in their own yard, maybe they were their own relatives, or were they also slaves?

A person who knows how to read the atmosphere will not speak out abruptly on such an occasion, Situ Xi thinks that his emotional intelligence is quite high, but when the beautiful woman opposite him turned her pair of reddish eyes with tears in her eyes towards him, he knew that he had better say something.

Situ Xi looked at her eyes, as if looking at a pink lotus bud with dewdrops, he opened his mouth slightly, but in his heart he thought about the way the ancients met and greeted, maybe he should call a girl, but he didn't know the relationship between the two, so he should say good morning.

After a few words, when the maid whispered and looked at the slightly dull eyes of the beautiful woman, the words in his heart became two words when they came to his mouth:

"Hello."

The atmosphere was not embarrassing, but Situ Xi found that the reaction of the two was a little abnormal, as if they had seen a monster, they whispered with their hands covering their mouths, and their faces were full of disbelief.

And only heard the sound of "bang", the woman who looked at Situ Xi had already stood up, the single stool under the seat was overturned to the ground by the sudden force, she turned around in a panic and squatted down to help the stool up, quietly wiped away her tears, and when she turned around and stood up, she covered the tips of her hair with one hand, pinched her cuffs with the other, and looked down slightly, looking a little complicated and said:

"Phase...... Messire. ”

……

"Daoshan Qinghua" records that Chen Qian and Chen Yingzhong Zeng Yun: "The people of Lingnan, when they see the expulsion of guests, regardless of the official level or inferiority, they are all called the prince." ”

But this is not the Song Dynasty, and Situ Xi is not an official.

After panting and moving the tables and chairs piled up in front of the door, he invited them into the room.

After about half an hour of communication, Situ Xi probably knew what the situation was now.

He is also called Situ Xi now, and the word Fuyu is Fuyu.

The beautiful woman is his newly married wife, Zhong Lisu.

"Childe used to be able to speak." This is the second time that Whisper has uttered such emotional words.

"Whisper, don't be rude, besides, you should call 'Nine Kings', or 'Uncle'." Zhong Li frowned slightly, reminding him to know how to be polite.

"It's okay, it's good to call Childe." Situ Xi looked at the two of them with a wry smile, and after the Q&A session just now, his head was a little dizzy.

Not for anything else, it is now the spring of the twenty-eighth year of the Xu calendar of the Chu State, Situ Xi can't remember which era this is, and after then asking some history-related questions, listening to a series of unheard of national names and dynasties from Zhong Li's mouth, he suddenly realized that this is the legendary overhead.

The world is divided and divided, and there are currently six countries standing side by side on this continent.

There are two kingdoms of Jin and Qi in the north, two kingdoms of Xuan and Li in the middle, and one of the kingdoms of Zhao and Chu in the south.

The unknown world is definitely bad news for Situ Xi, which means that he has lost his grasp of the direction of history, but fortunately he has reaped another good news: he is a prince.

The Six Kingdoms were unified a long time ago, but then the long division made the kings of various countries call themselves emperors, and he is the ninth son of Emperor Zhao, so Zhong Lixuan let him call him "Nine Kings" in a whisper.

But the name of the year I just heard is the Xu Li of Chu State, this is the worst news that Situ Xi has learned, he is the prince of Zhaoguo, and he is also a proton in Chu State now.

Looking around the house again, according to the whisper, the whole courtyard was on the outskirts of the city, and there were only three of them in the courtyard, not a single superfluous servant.

If you think about it carefully, compared to the treatment of Zhaoxian Shizi in the Qing Dynasty, he should belong to the first-class "human low-quality" proton.

As for why Whisper was surprised that Situ Xi spoke, listening to Whisper's description, it was the first time he communicated with the two of them today.

This predecessor acted a little nervous, somewhat autistic and delusional in his heart, he refused to communicate with everyone around him, and after the marriage the day before yesterday, he entered the room and locked himself up, do not approach the living, do not approach acquaintances, do not eat or drink, and even his bride has not spoken.

After understanding the matter, Situ Xi had more and more doubts in his heart, such as why he came to be a proton, and why he got married in Chu State, and how could a couple who got married the day before yesterday not notice a trace of joy in the small courtyard, but the coming day is long, and he is ready to know it slowly.

"Is it true that Xianggong suddenly can't remember anything?" Zhong Li looked at the thinly dressed man in front of him, picked up the robe on the side and draped it on his back, his eyes were full of worry, no matter what, the two of them were a couple who had gone through six rites.

Coming back from his thoughts and feeling a light breeze mixed with a light fragrance blowing beside him, Situ Xi looked seriously at his wife, who had impeccable facial features.

Her short hair looked even more cute and refreshing at this time, and she was a little overwhelmed when she saw Situ Xi staring at her for a long time.

"I can't remember a lot of things when I wake up, but don't worry, I feel like my thoughts are clear." Situ Xi nodded slightly, replying to Zhong Lixuan's question.

"Does Xianggong feel that he is in good health? The concubine has never heard of this kind of situation, and in two days there will be a royal doctor to see the princess, so you might as well take this opportunity to ask them a question or two, thinking that it should be no big deal. Hearing the four words of thought, Zhong Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Physician? Situ Xi's eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't expect that he would have this kind of treatment.

Seeing that Situ Xi was suddenly stunned, following his gaze, Zhong Lixuan thought that he was looking at his hair, his soft body suddenly paused, his right hand covered his short temples, and he regretted it a little:

"Please don't blame the princess, the concubine is a little impulsive for a while, there is a reason for this, but the concubine should wait until the decision is made after discussing with the minister, and now the concubine has cut her hair, I am afraid that it will attract ridicule to the princess......"

"Uncle, it's not Miss's fault!" Whispering also anxiously defended.