Big Song Xiaohou Ye

Chapter 3 That Shocking Word

This guy waited for a long time, but never saw Xian'er coming back, and finally gave up...

Maybe it was because he drank some porridge and felt that he had regained some strength, so Li Ce slowly got up and got out of bed.He looked at the room seriously again. The furnishings in the room were very simple. There was a square table with a few teacups on it. The place by the window seemed to be a desk with pens, ink, papers and inkstones piled up on it. There was a basin stand in the corner. Or a bronze washbasin?

He washed his face first to refresh himself, so he walked slowly to the washbasin, leaned down and took the water in his hands and washed his face. After washing, he habitually looked for a towel. When he looked up, he saw the person in the bronze mirror froze. Strange, what's going on?The man in the mirror looked haggard and pale, with a bamboo hairpin tied in a bun on his head, his facial features were distinct, but his eyes were full of tiredness, showing a sickness.

Li Ce hesitantly touched his face with his hand, and the man in the mirror also touched his face with his hand, "Pa" Li Ce's hand fell on the side of the copper basin, he looked at the man in the mirror numbly, and muttered to himself Said: It’s over, it’s over, it’s getting bigger now, look at the situation, if I’m not dreaming, I just accidentally fell into the space-time tunnel and traveled to ancient times, oh my god, in order to save 90 yuan, it’s a big loss now ...

After half a month like this, Xian'er came to visit Li Ce every now and then, and every time she came, she would bring him some delicious food, sometimes chicken soup, sometimes some desserts, Li Ce recovered under the nourishment of these things Soon, it's almost okay now.

In the past few days, Li Ce has also learned about "self" intermittently from Xianer's mouth. It's an unbelievable coincidence, and now his name is still Li Ce! At the age of 19, he is a scholar. As for his appearance, Li Ce has carefully looked at the mirror in private. He is also a handsome young man, but he is too weak and lacks a little masculinity.

At first Li Ce was careful to cover it up, fearing that he would be exposed if he was not careful, but then gradually found that Xian'er didn't seem to care much about his amnesia, and even felt a little secretly happy, which made Li Ce a little wonder.

At the same time, he also knew that the dynasty he was in now was the Song Dynasty, which was in the Ming and Dao years, AD 1031...

For more than half a month, Li Ce just sat at the door in a daze, why did he get here, everything was like a dream...

This guy is originally an optimistic and open-minded person. Thinking about his life in the previous life, it seems that he was not doing well. Anyway, he was eating enough for one person and the whole family was not hungry. Wouldn’t it be a fool to hang out there? We are 21 years old. , can you still mess around here?

Once I figured it out, this guy thought of the beauties in ancient costumes on TV before, tsk tsk, that figure, that appearance, and the key is to serve people... Well, didn't I just see one just now, just like that, it is definitely at the school girl level , hehe... Maybe there will be good luck!
Da Song, here I come!

Li Ce recovered quickly, but recently he discovered a problem, Xian'er didn't come for two days, I don't know what happened.

Once this person gets used to it, he will be easy to rely on. There has been no food from Xian'er in the past two days. Li Ce is like a mouse that has been hungry for a long time. After eating, as the saying goes, people are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will feel hungry. You didn't eat breakfast today. Now it's noon again, and your stomach is already growling with hunger.

It seems that I can't just sit and wait, if Xian'er doesn't come for ten days and a half months, wouldn't I have to starve to death?Besides, how can a man support a woman?Li Ce, Li Cekuo, you still claim to be an outstanding young man in the 21st century, but now you are so messed up that you can't even eat, are you ashamed?Li Ce despised himself in his heart, and decided to go out and look around to see what could make a living, first to solve the food and clothing.

Jian Jian tidied up and was about to go out, but a visitor came to the house. It was an old man with gray hair and beard. He looked to be in his 60s. The old man came in and said, "Is Li Xiucai going to go out?"

"Oh, I don't have anything to do and I'm going to go out for a walk, walk around, hehe...why is the old man busy?" This is the first Song Dynasty person that Li Ce has come into contact with besides the girl named Xian'er.

"I haven't heard from my son for quite some time. The old man wants to ask Mr. Xiucai to help write another letter from home." The old man said tremblingly.

"Oh, this matter is easy to talk about, easy to talk about," Li Ce said with a smile, writing a letter is easy.

"Well, I have to trouble you every time. The old man feels really sorry. When my son comes back, I must ask him to thank you..." The old man babbled a lot of good things.

He was still rambling on, but Li Ce smiled slyly and suddenly had an idea.He hurriedly interrupted the old man and said: "Oh, old man, why are you being polite? It's just a little effort, but since you feel sorry for yourself, I'm sorry to make you feel uncomfortable all the time, right? Otherwise, I haven't eaten today. Well, why don't we go to a restaurant when we finish writing later?"

The old man was stunned and remained silent for a while...

"Uh... that... it's not too late, let's start writing now." Li Ce's stomach was already growling, and he hurriedly urged.

It seemed that the old man took a long time to understand Li Ce's words, he quickly shook his head and said: "Mr. Xiucai was joking, how can the old man have the money to invite you to a restaurant, or else, if you don't dislike it, there are still some old men at home. Yu Liang, why don't you just go to the old man's house and have a meal."

Li Ce made calculations, alas, well, even though he can't eat in restaurants anymore, looking at the old man's dress, he probably won't have any delicacies at home, at most there are pancakes and pickles, but it's better than being hungry. Very good at bargaining...

The old man's surname is Zhang, and Li Ce's house is just across the street. He has a young son who is busy outside. His name is Zhang Tiezhu.The old man Zhang was illiterate, and his letters to his son were all written and recited by Li Ce. Oh, of course, this Li Ce was the previous Li Ce.

Before Li Ce wrote letters for him, he never wanted to reciprocate, because old man Zhang always praised Li Ce for his beautiful handwriting. He even won the first place in the township examination. He studied sage books at home all day, and it was rare to have such a loyal fan, so the old man asked him to write letters, and he never refused.

Old man Zhang is actually very shrewd. He actually understood the moment he was in a daze just now. The fortune teller on the street also wrote letters for him, but they asked for money. I wrote the letter, and the meal is worth it, not to mention that I will continue to count on him in the future, so he quickly figured out after weighing the pros and cons. Yes, from a restaurant to a daily meal.

The old man Zhang said, Li Ce wrote it on behalf of him. Unexpectedly, Li Ce was severely despised by the old man Zhang as soon as he wrote the pen.

"Huh? Da Xiucai Li, your handwriting is wrong today? Although I am illiterate old man, your handwriting is a bit ugly today. Why do I look like an eight or nine-year-old child who just learned to write?" "

Li Ce was ashamed when he heard this. The ancients naturally used a brush to write. I had learned calligraphy for a few days when I was in elementary school. At best, I knew how to hold a brush. As for the font and its beauty... Think about writing The pen calligraphy that has been used for more than 20 years is just like that, let alone the most difficult brush calligraphy.

"Eh... Uncle Zhang, are you really illiterate?" Li Ce suddenly became suspicious.

"If the old man can read and write, he can always trouble Mr. Xiucai?" Old man Zhang sighed.

"Well, that's right. You said Ni didn't know how to read at all, so how could you tell that my handwriting is ugly?" Li Ce said with a big mouth.

"I..." Uncle Zhang opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

"Don't talk first, I haven't finished talking yet, well, I didn't tell you at first, because I told you, and you didn't understand, but since you asked, then I'll tell you .Actually, this font was created by me, not to mention you, even ordinary scholars can't appreciate it, uh... Great Confucianism, yes, Great Confucianism, do you understand?"

Old man Zhang shook his head in confusion.

"Oh, I knew you didn't understand. It's okay. Let me explain to you. A great Confucian is a very learned person, such as a champion, a scholar, you always know the champion? Well, only people at this level can appreciate it." Li Ce explained with great emphasis.

"Okay, okay, don't act like an idiot, and you can't write anymore, quick, you don't care if he looks good or not, as long as your son can understand it." Seeing the old man Zhang, Li Ce still looked the same Dementia-like, I just feel that I was playing the piano to the cow just now.

The old man Zhang nodded half-understood, and said to himself: "This scholar is amazing. What I regret most is that my family was poor when I was young, and I didn't go to school..."

"Okay, okay, don't complain about yourself there, you have to eat after you finish writing." Seeing that he started rambling again, Li Ce hurriedly interrupted him.

"Hey, Mr. Xiucai, why is the word today not only ugly, oh no, why has the word changed in your new way of writing? Although I am illiterate old man, my son's name "Zhang Tiezhu" has three characters. I still know the old man, what you wrote is obviously wrong." Old man Zhang looked at Li Ce suspiciously.

Li Ce's heart skipped a beat, it's broken!I forgot that traditional characters were written in ancient times, and I wrote simplified characters. These simplified characters are typos in this era.Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little ashamed, alas, an illiterate old man can laugh at himself, it's really embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house.

"Old man Zhang, tell the truth, are you really illiterate?" Li Ce asked with a smile on his face.

"Ah, I really can't read, Mr. Xiucai, what happened to you today?" Old man Zhang was a little anxious.

"Hey, I didn't want to tell you..."

"Oh, I know Xiucaigong, this is also your original font, right?"

"Huh? You know? But strictly speaking, it's not my creation. In fact, it has existed for a long time, but you illiterate people don't know it." Li Ce only felt a little cold sweat on his back, fooling an ignorant old man in the Song Dynasty. It takes so much talking, thanks to the fact that he is an illiterate old man today, or else he would be a fool... It seems that the ancients were not so easy to fool.

(End of this chapter)