Spring and Autumn I Am King

A few miles away from Xinjiang, the capital of Jin, stands a small fortified city surrounded by rammed earth walls. This city is called Zhao's Palace.

But here there is a more widespread name: the lower palace! More than 70 years ago, in the "calamity of going to the palace", people were killed and blood poured into the well field. Afterwards, the orphans of the Zhao family recovered from desperation, and the destroyed city also recovered a little bit of vitality.

However, in a spacious stable in the city, there was a young man from the Zhao family who scoffed at the so-called "Deze", and he muttered in a voice that no one could hear:

"Beijing operas and movies are full of nonsense. When I came to this era, I realized that there is no such person as Tu Anjia in the world!"

"Curiosity killed the cat, I shouldn't ask questions about self-destructing views. Who would have thought that the virtuous and virtuous woman Zhao Zhuangji in the script was the great grandmother of my body. She was actually a husband after the death of her. A prostitute who seduces her uncle to bed in mourning clothes. After the adultery was broken, she went to death and slandered the king and wiped out the whole family. What a shame!"

The young man kept shaking his head and sighing, he had not yet reached the crown, only a cyan scarf was wrapped around the conical bun, the left hem of the top tightly pressed the right hem, and a tassel was tied under the right armpit, forming the appearance of the right bun that the Chinese people admired. . But his lower body was casually wearing a hakama, which was imported from Di Di, and looked like the pants of later generations. This combination is quite nondescript, and if it is seen by those rigid tutors and tutors in the Zhao family's palace, they will definitely be punished again.

In the stables filled with the smell of livestock, he looked outstanding: although his appearance was plain, his sword eyebrows lined his eyes with special spirit; his eye sockets were slightly sunken, and the bridge of his nose was slightly higher, and he seemed to have some Rong and Di blood; his hands and feet were clean He has done heavy work, his face is ruddy, his teeth are neat, and he is obviously a carnivore who has no worries about food and clothing. But I don't know why I ran into this lowly and dirty stable?

Moreover, he didn't work, so he sat leisurely on the wooden manger with a piece of grass in his mouth. The Zhao family's clerk who managed the stables only dared to turn a blind eye.

There was also a newcomer who wanted to go up to preach with a whip, but was grabbed by the seniors and slapped, "Thief! Do you know who that is?"

"Who?"

"It's a gentleman without a shirt!"

The stable clerk who had just been transferred from a foreign city covered his face and suddenly realized that it was him!

This incident also caused a sensation in the Zhao family's palace: this little gentleman didn't know what was wrong, he actually sat in front of the public at Yan Yan, and he did not bow his head when salute to his father Zhao Yang, but instead With the empty-handed salute of equals!

This was not bad, so he was reprimanded by the unforgivable suzerain and mistress, and sent him to the stables to think about it. It has been ten days since then.

Although this son is the most unwelcome scumbag among the four sons and one daughter of the Lord, a gentleman is a gentleman. After he is crowned, he can at least be a doctor and lead a hundred households. Affordable!

To tell the truth, the client Zhao Wuxi is really innocent, because he is a person from two thousand years later, how can he understand the ancient rituals of the Spring and Autumn Period!

His real surname is Zhao, and in the words of his grandfather, the Zhao family in Wangtianshui, their county, is also richer than this ancestor! It can be traced back to the Zhao royal family during the Warring States Period, and the Jin Qing Zhao clan during the Spring and Autumn Period.

Grandpa also often flips through the wire-bound books at home, pointing to the top of the long family tree to show him:

"This is Jianzi Zhao Yang, this is Xiangzi Zhao Wuxi, the ancestor of our Zhao family, the one who established the Zhao kingdom." Under the nagging of his grandfather year after year, he recited the story like a fluent one. .

But he never dreamed that after a car accident, he traced the blood of his ancestors and traveled back to the Spring and Autumn Period.

At first, he only felt that the world was drowsy, and there seemed to be a young man in ancient costume who was bowing his hand to him.

"I am a descendant of the Zhao family with the surname Ying, and my name is Wuxi."

"I was a soldier all my life, survived the siege of Jinyang, led Zhao Wei and Han to destroy Zhibo, and divided the three families into Jin. However, Zhao Guo also suffered a great loss of vitality in my hands, and was suppressed by Wei and Han for a hundred years after that."

"I still have one thing I regret for the rest of my life..."

The dream came to an abrupt end, and there were some fragmentary memories in his head. From a toddler, he grew up step by step into a weak youth. After a brief panic after waking up, he understood.

The previous name is no longer important, from now on, he is Zhao Wuxi! His family is the Zhao family!

But who would have thought that the Zhao family's orphan case, which has always been talked about, is actually such a dark history... He who accidentally knew the truth would never dare to ask again.

Who cares about the chaotic lower body life of the old grandmother!

With such a big stain, how could the Zhao family have the face to come out and mess? If he established the Zhao Kingdom in the future, he would have to force the historian to completely wipe out this filth and change it into one that would make the masses cry and confront the virtual traitor. The tragic epic of Tu Anjia gnashing his teeth.

However, before the transmigrator could be complacent, he got into trouble. Either he was unlucky, or the memory he inherited was broken and messy, or this Zhao Wuxi had never received normal noble training. In the first few days of time travel, he made many mistakes in speech and etiquette, and was driven to the stable garden to think about it by the young gentleman who did not like him, that is, the wife of the main family.

Fortunately, from the few remaining memories, Zhao Wuqi learned ancient Chinese. The Chinese rhyme of the pre-Qin period has a lot of trills in the uvula, and it sounds almost like Tibetan to modern people, which is extremely strange. But perhaps because of his physical habit, he did not encounter a terrible language barrier, and after practicing a few more times, he felt that it was smooth.

After only ten days, that is, ten days later, his mouth slipped so much that he could sit here and talk to the children and the shepherds.

The ancestors of the Zhao family were famous for their horse-riding and driving at the time of Yuxia, Yin and Zhou Dynasties. Although the descendants of later generations became pampered officials, they did not completely forget their ancestors. In this stable, there are many Yan, Dai Junma, as well as the horse experts invited from the Qin state.

There are countless people who take care of livestock, that is, stable boys and cattle herders. Most of them have unkempt and withered hair, and their clothes are short and brown. Now, in the rare leisure time before the meal, he is surrounded by Zhao Wuxi, his eyes widened, waiting for something.

Seeing that the people were almost gathered, Zhao Wuxi coughed lightly, and said to the children and shepherds, "Today, I will tell you that the Donghai Stone Monkey follows Tang Sanzang... No, it is to assist Emperor Mu of the Great Zhou in his westward journey. s story!"

The opening remarks caused the child and the shepherd to twist their shoulders anxiously and expectantly.

Wu Tie held his horse whip and talked eloquently: "In the east of Qi, there is another country called Aolaiguo, and there is a mountain in the mountain, called Huaguo Mountain..."

"Little gentleman, where is the state of Qi?" A lanky, tall boy asked in a daze.

Zhao Wuxi tapped him on the head with the whip in his hand: "You have the most problems, this Qi country is just east of our Jin country, and you will be there after walking a thousand miles in the direction of the rising sun. ."

The children and the shepherds gasped in air one after another. For them, the range of activities in their lives was a hundred or even ten miles.

Thousand miles? Unimaginable, unimaginable.

In their eyes, this gentleman who can know stories from thousands of miles away is almost equal to the messenger of Tai Yishen, who knows everything and knows everything.

Zhao Wuxi's purpose was actually just to pass the boring life. The entertainment projects in the pre-Qin period were pitiful, and as an unwelcome family concubine, the red sleeves added fragrance? Bullying men and women? Eagle dog? You don't have to think about these things. Before you make your sister happy with stories, you should practice your mouth with these guillotine children and shepherds.

Well, in the future, someone may be able to record the legendary story of the Zhao family's orphans, so as to confuse the public.

Huaxia in the fifth century BC still maintained a relatively primitive mythological system.

People know the East Emperor Taiyi, the Queen Mother of the West, and the Nuwa Fuxi, but there is no Buddhism in the Spring and Autumn Period, let alone no monks. Buddha Shakyamuni is probably still a little boy now, crawling around in a palace full of bodhi trees in Nepal.

As a result, the role of Tang Seng was replaced by Zhao Wuxi's wickedness to King Mu, the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty who had traveled westward to the Kunlun Mountains to meet the Queen Mother of the West. He also thought about the role of Zhao Zaofu, the ancestor of the Zhao family.

His unintentional move was creatively inherited by the later novelists of Zhao State, and he tinkered with several masterpieces of mythology that surpassed the contemporary "Homer" and "Ramayana" in terms of plot and length.

Before I knew it, the story also came to the end of the first episode, "but I saw the stone monkey squatting down with its eyes closed, and then jumped straight into the waterfall..."

At this point, he stopped abruptly, stood up from the manger, stretched his waist, and the group of shepherd boys in front of him were still squatting on the ground, their eyes widened, still waiting for the next sentence.

In their more than ten or twenty years of life, they have never heard such an interesting story, those tongue-in-cheek poems sung by the three elders during the village shooting ceremony, they can hear them in a fog; when the clan sacrifices , Wu Zhu read the eulogy for his ancestors, and he couldn't understand a single word.

Seeing that Zhao Wuxi stopped and said nothing, the children and the shepherds felt itchy as if they had been scratched by the dog's tail grass, but some people were even more anxious than them.

"And then? What's in the waterfall? Has the stone monkey become the Monkey King?"

But it was the girl's voice that sounded like a silver bell from behind Zhao Wuxi.

Zhao Wuxi looked back, but saw a beautiful girl behind him, listening to his story with relish.

Her hair is like blue clouds, her eyes are clear and bright, her lips are like cherries, she is wearing a dark robe full of red flowers, and a pair of jade feet that can make the foot-controllers of later generations spit blood. Cicada's white feet.

It was his sister Ji Ying.

The suzerain Zhao Yang has four sons and one daughter. Among them, the most alienated one is Wu Xie, the youngest son, who is called "the cheap concubine", and the four daughter Ji Ying is the most beloved.

Interestingly, Xiao Jiying is among the brothers, but he is the closest to Wu Xie. In Zhao Wuxi's memory, this may be because the two lost their mothers at the same time in a big epidemic, and then they regarded each other as the same kind and cherished each other.

Although he had seen Ji Ying many times after his rebirth, Zhao Wuxi couldn't help but exclaim from the bottom of his heart: This girl is only a few months older than him, and she is only thirteen years old. When she grows up, she must be an alluring beauty.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel regret.

"Oh, it's a pity it's sister and brother."