The prince who wears the past and the present has come from afar

Under Fu Zhiyuan's dredging work, although Chu Zishen's gaze still held some awe, he already had the courage to face the TV every day.

Fu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he is not at home every day, nor can he take Chu Zichen to brush Chinese every day.The Mandarin on TV is very standard, and there are corresponding scenes, which is very convenient for people to understand the meaning of the words.

Of course, the fact that the subtitles are simplified is undoubtedly another change in progress for Chu Zishen who is currently studying.Fu Zhiyuan took the trouble to explain to him the difference between simplified and traditional Chinese.

Chu Zishen is not a stickler either. After getting used to the existence of TV, he became very interested in this new thing, watching TV almost every day besides reading.

... What a life of not doing a proper job, but the teacher is famous, and the righteousness makes people speechless.

It was precisely because of this that Fu Zhiyuan discovered that Chu Zichen's eyesight and hearing were not so good.

The sofa was originally three meters away from the TV, but when Fu Zhiyuan came back from get off work that night, he found that the sofa had been moved aside, and the wolfskin cushion that Chu Zichen used to kneel on was five meters away from the TV.

When he asked Chu Zishen, Chu Zishen combined sign language and told him that if he was three meters away, his eyes would hurt.

Forget it, Fu Zhiyuan pushed the sofa to a position that would not block the light, and watched the costume drama on TV with Chu Zichen, but found that the voice was a little blurred.

Regardless of how this person learned to adjust the volume, he is already far away, and his voice is so low, can he still hear it?

Chu Zishen said that it was very fine.

Fu Zhiyuan immediately thought that people in that era evolved from animal forms. Even if they were simple-hearted, elegant, and respected etiquette, some primitive forms were inevitable, such as sharp eyes and ears, thick hair, and unfaded black hair. The whole person is not well.

It's not like he hasn't seen Chu Zishen's naked body... He really thinks too much.

Fu Zhiyuan was brainstorming here, but Chu Zichen was frowning in front of the TV.

About what is this place, Chu Zishen and Fu Zhiyuan had exchanged this question.However, Chu Zishen's vocabulary is not enough, and the two people's gestures and wailing skills have not been upgraded to the point where they can express such profound questions.

So although Chu Zishen had always had some vague guesses about his current situation, the answers he got were still not clear.

Until now, he has learned to use the TV.

He dialed the channel all the way and saw many things, many costume dramas and many modern dramas.

A series of costume dramas came down, some were from his own era, but they were extremely inconsistent, and they also spoke the language here; some were not from his own era, but there was a similarity in their behavior; It is the same repertoire as his current living environment.

By this time, the rudiments of his conjecture had already taken shape.It's just that he doesn't understand the language after all, his ideas are too shocking, and no matter what he does, it's too troublesome.

So he had no choice but to suppress and endure in his heart, and he also endured the torment that weird idea brought him.

Fu Zhiyuan always felt that Chu Zishen was a little out of harmony, but Chu Zichen still felt that he was a little out of harmony.Unlike Chu Zishen's calm and unhurried life, modern life is fast-paced.

The ancients advocated the daily watch and rested at sunset, because in the era of Chu Zishen, candles were really rare.

However, modern times have electric lights.

With light, there is time, and with time, there is the habit of going to bed late and a rich nightlife.

Chu Zishen is not used to it, really not used to it.

The environment here is already unfamiliar, and he has a heavy heart. He has to suppress his own restlessness every day. Facing the earth-shaking changes, his face is still as calm as water.

So both Tan Lei and Fu Zhiyuan subconsciously felt that he was very quiet, very adaptable, and very good.

Forget about Tan Lei, but Fu Zhiyuan knew that it was impossible to live so comfortably in such a thing.But in his heart, Chu Zishen didn't go out of the door, and he just got a little bit of understanding of this world, probably not to the point where he realized that the whole world was bad.

Even though the life here is comfortable, the food is delicious, and the conditions are good, Chu Zichen still loses weight.Before he came here, his 17-year-old body didn't think about eating and drinking because he was worried about the subjugation of the country. Now his mind is depressed, so naturally he is not doing well.

What's more, he was tortured before coming, and then got Huo Han.Although he has a good foundation, a kind of vitality has been worn down by this toss, that is, walking as usual now, after all, there is emptiness.The so-called disease comes like a mountain fall, and the disease goes like a silk thread is exactly the reason.

So Tan Lei took a pulse when he came over to check Chu Zichen's body routinely, and then he felt bad.

"Hey, why are you so worried? Didn't you sleep well during this time? You're out of tune, you're going to die, you know?"

He finally noticed something he'd been ignoring all along.

Fu Zhiyuan's heart also tightened. He always felt that Chu Zichen was not like a 17-year-old at all, so he kept his mind on it.Seeing Tan Lei's dignified expression now made a thump in his head.

The extreme of wisdom will be hurt, and the extreme of strength will be humiliated.

Regarding the fact that Chu Zishen is not like a 17-year-old child, he has always had an attitude of being cautious and watching what happens.Although he was a little worried about his mental health, he still felt that this person was just a child and couldn't hide his thoughts. He really didn't expect that Chu Zichen's thoughts could be so serious!

He really didn't expect that Chu Zishen was not the 17-year-old child in his eyes at all. This person was not only the son of Yan Guo, but also the minister of Zhang Guoguo, Chu Zishen!

Fu Zhiyuan finally put aside his meticulous, gentle, but somewhat casual attitude, and solemnly dragged over a cushion, imitating Chu Zichen's appearance and kneeling, and then copied paper and pen, "Talk, use each way."

Fu Zhiyuan is really a very serious and responsible party.

He has nothing to do with Chu Zishen, and he can't even say that he has much affection for Chu Zishen.At first, I just thought that Chu Zichen was sent by someone to trick him, and the soldiers came to cover up the water and soil, and dragged Chu Zichen home.

But later he knew that Chu Zishen came from ancient times, because if Chu Zishen was kicked out by him, he would have nowhere to go, and he would even be in danger of getting sick due to various diseases, so even if he didn't know Chu Zishen's identity in history , but he has already taken the responsibility of Chu Zishen's personality with a curious attitude.

And once he decides to take responsibility, although he can't say that he treats Chu Zishen as kindly and amiable as he treats his family, he always has no worries about food and clothing, is careful and appropriate, and settles people well materially.

... It's just that he's been too busy recently, and Chu Zishen is too calm, which makes him a little neglect the spirit of this young master.

But now, this responsible person is adhering to his consistent attitude of resisting incidents, and intends to take this burden seriously.

At the very least, we can't let this young master who wears the past and the present just die like this because of too many worries.

Facing Mr. Fu's negotiating table state, Chu Zishen also devoted all his energy to communicating with Fu Zhiyuan in a serious manner.

He really held it in his heart for too long.

Where is this place, why is it so weird, why the things on TV are so similar to my past environment, and why it seems so far away from my hometown.

What are you, and what am I?

...Tell me, can I still go home?

It was just a few short questions, but it took a long time for the two of them to communicate in detail.

Fu Zhiyuan exhausted his ink and words before explaining to Chu Zichen what time travel is.

He racked his brains again to prove that Chunqiu is a past history.

Then, Fu Zhiyuan raised a question.

In fact, he had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

Spring and autumn have passed a thousand years, can I know, who are you?

Chu Zishen used the pencil that he was used to, learned according to his understanding these days, and wrote his name.

Chu Zi Shen.

He is Shen, son of Chu, minister of Chu in the state of Zhang, and Shen, son of Yan.

The three characters of Chu Zishen were not well written, but Fu Zhiyuan always had a feeling of "as expected".

The ridiculous rumors in the swimming pool at the beginning have come true now.

Now it has come true.

Chu Zishen was obviously very concerned about Zhang Guo's situation, and most of the questions he asked next were related to Zhang Guo.

Although Fu Zhiyuan answered them one by one, the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.At this time, Chu Zishen was just the son of the subjugated Yan State. Even if he had a good relationship with Zhang Shihuang, he would not be so concerned with Zhang State's situation, but he didn't ask Yan State.

... Unless, he already knew the fate of the complete overthrow of the Yan Kingdom.

So during the intermission of a round of questions and answers, Fu Zhiyuan asked Chu Zichen a second question, "Are you Young Master Shen, or Prime Minister Chu?"

Young Master Shen is just a well-known son of a country who has received a lot of followers, but Prime Minister Chu is a peerless celebrity who has established Zhang Guo!

As early as a long time ago, Chu Zichen could feel Fu Zhiyuan's doubts about his identity, but now, Chu Zichen confessed.

He is Chu Xiang.

He is Chu Xiang who is amazingly talented, he is Chu Xiang who breaks the fate of the world, he is Chu Xiang who turns the tide, he is Chu Xiang who reforms, and he is Chu Xiang who is jealous of talents.

He is the soul that passed away on a snowy night thousands of years ago, lived in his own 17-year-old body, and then came here as a visitor from a foreign land.

Fu Zhiyuan looked at Chu Zishen with complicated eyes.

Very good, that tough Chu Xiang with countless fans is now at his home.

He eats his own clothes, lives his own clothes, wears his own clothes, and has to trouble himself if he wants to learn Chinese.

Extremely lack of common sense, the body is extremely fragile, eating without knowing chili, and can be anxious to the point of being weak in the five internal organs without saying a word, it is simply the best embryo of depression.

This is Chu Zishen, the Prime Minister of Chu who impressed so many people in history.

In fact, he was just an ordinary person after he stripped off that layer of intelligent and close-to-monster shell.

This person will eat chili because he doesn’t know him, and then swallow it with all his might; this person will feel anxious as if he is on fire, but he still keeps his face and behaves extremely calm.

Thinking about it this way, it feels very strange.

#The male god is in my house, he is disobedient. #

#On the Feasibility of Cultivating a Male God#

Chu Zichen didn't understand Fu Zhiyuan's delicate mood. Ever since he found out that he had been in the millennium, his mood was a little unstable, and he didn't suppress it anymore.

He just closed his eyes tightly and asked one last question.

"How do I go back?"

Both Fu Zhiyuan and Tan Lei once highly praised Chu Zishen's voice, thinking that the timbre was extremely beautiful and the tone was gentle.

But now, Fu Zhiyuan could only give the cruelest answer to the gentle tone he had admired.

"Chu Xiang, you can't go back."

There is your home, there is your country, there is your homeland, and there you can surprise the world.

But, you can't go back.