I said a few things in one breath, thinking about my hometown and the good and bad times when I grew up outside the village.
The surrounding woods, corridors, rockery, and pavilions were silent, yet no one seemed to be moving about. It was the guards, aware of Zhao Jun's protection, who were hiding among them. The bright moonlight streamed down, illuminating the small ground with a silver glow.
So I also need to grow and change myself so that I can always bring the mentality and ideas of my previous life to Xiao Song.
Meng Rou smiled and sat up as well.
Zhao Zhen sat down under the chair, feeling the coolness of the huanghuali wood, and said, "That chair is not a Taishi chair, it's the name of the cross-legged chair. A reclining chair is not a chair that allows people to lie down, it seems to have been invented in the Qing Dynasty."
Zhao Zhen raised his head, leaned against the backrest, looked up at the gradually waxing moon, and said in a strong voice: "But at that time, that atmosphere, it would be more comfortable if there was no wine."
"If you miss home, come out and sit for a while. We can deal with those things later. The moonlight is beautiful tonight. When you are not home, you can look at the moon and think of your family."
"If you have something to do, go ahead."
Zhao Zhen lamented, "In the modern world, food and clothing are hard to come by. Without cell phones, computers, or internet, I can still call my parents thousands of kilometers away to let them know I'm safe. If I miss home, I can just take a two-hour flight home. Everything is convenient out there, and I can always go back whenever I miss home."
Zhao Jun was listening quietly at that time. I didn’t understand many things, but it didn’t prevent me from being a good listener at that time.
Meng Rou hesitated, then gently advised, "But no matter what, we still have to be reasonable. He's in his past life now, and in the future he might become a general or a prime minister, holding power. Yet he keeps calling him 'stupid' and 'as stupid as a pig', which is really offensive. We are elders after all, and even if we have foresight like him, we should be less impatient."
"What is a throne chair and what is a reclining chair?"
This is the place where I was born and raised.
You are here.
Zhao Zhen gazed up at the moonlight, lost in reminiscence. "Looking at the family tree, it seems that before the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, a branch of the Song Dynasty royal family migrated from Yangzhou to Hunan, which is very high up in present-day Tanzhou, hiding in the deep mountains and old forests to multiply and thrive. Fewer and fewer people came to this place, and it quickly became a town. Your village then became Zhaojiawan Village."
The old king came over with his eyebrows raised and his eyes submissive: "Your Majesty."
Seeing that I didn't seem to understand anything, Zhao Jun felt sorry for me and said, "We are family. He is my descendant from a previous life. I also hope that he can do nothing but live a mediocre life. Please sit down."
Before he figured it out, Zhao Zhen couldn't help but feel moved.
Be less impatient?
We talked about very few things.
"Xiao Sun, is it true that Gao He returned from plundering minerals from the sea?"
Zhao Jun laughed and cried, cursing, "He's just a filial son, so he can say a few bad things about our ancestors? Does he think I can live a comfortable life? I've lived in fear under the authority of the little queen, and every step outside the palace has to be cautious, like a puppet. Now I've only been in power for seven short years. What can I do?"
"Before? To be honest, I still think about it now."
Zhao Jun is the solution.
Zhao Jun saw that I was obviously too serious and perfunctory in my tone, so he straightened up, looked at me seriously and said, "Xiao Sun."
“It’s still bad actually.”
There were several large dishes on the table. After dinner, Meng Rou felt bloated and bloated, and the only thing she had was tea and water. She sighed, "There shouldn't have been any alcohol back then."
“Without dreams, life is over and struggle is at an end. Even if you never see it in your lifetime, as long as you keep working towards that goal, the day will never come true.”
But what Meng Rou said woke me up.
"That's fair. I had no friends in elementary school who were seventh-generation rich. I often asked you to go to the bar with me to drink, pick up girls and talk about life. I stopped doing that after graduating from elementary school."
"yes."
Wang Shouzhong stood respectfully aside, and before the seven men came over, he had already walked seventy steps forward.
After all, I just found out about my time travel this morning. It would be too slow for me to have such a change in my thinking by evening.
"Meng Rouzhong."
Zhao Zhen looked at Zhao Jun, not coming to his senses for a moment, and said, "Compared to the people in ancient times, modern people at most worry about food and drink, and their spirits are a little depressed. In ancient times, let alone spirits, they could work hard all day and still have enough to eat."
"Go get a jug of wine."
"Since we've arrived in Xiaosong, why do we want to live a higher life in Xiaosong?"
"Okay, brother, he's quite good at comforting people."
"Growing up is actually much more difficult than at this time, and all kinds of troubles come with it. Few people go out to work, and your parents also work here, earning enough money to support your education. Your grades have become our source of bragging rights, and we often tell people outside the village that you got first place in the exam. The atmosphere of comparison has become really bad."
Mom and Dad.
Zhao Zhen also disagreed. I was indeed quite upset at that time. Although I managed to control my bad mood during the day, I would still miss home, my parents, and my grandparents when I was alone.
"And even if you've passed the entrance exam for elementary school, you're still this nervous. Elementary school isn't a big society; it's usually a small school with small students, so you have to study to death every day. As for your friend, the seventh-generation rich man, even though I often go to internet cafes and bars, I definitely go to the library more often than you do. Once you enter society, you still have to find a job, but you're planning to take the civil service exam and go teaching to enjoy the preferential policies."
"Um?"
"Xiao Sun..."
Yes, I am also a depressed person. As the saying goes, "The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown." It is also bad if I don't look at the moon and think about my parents in my hometown more often.
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