"You guys get up first. If you kowtow like this, your head will be broken."
Before answering his doubts, Ci Song first asked the two girls to stop kowtowing. The look of the two girls made Ci Song feel very distressed.
"Thank you, Master, for your gift, and thank you for not killing me." The two women stood up slowly, lowering their heads with tears in their eyes.
Seeing that the two women's foreheads were already bleeding, Ci Song handed two towels placed on the table to the two women respectively and said, "Wipe off the blood. If the blood keeps flowing, you will feel dizzy."
The two women looked at the towel in their hands in horror, took it tremblingly, and then gently wiped the blood from their foreheads according to Ci Song's words, but at this time their hearts were already filled with fear.
Although the young master in front of them is handsome and has the appearance of a standard noble son, they all know that the Ci Song in front of them is the most dandy second generation ancestor in the entire Daliang.
Although he looks very gentle, the things he does are all standard dandy things: idleness, indolence, eating and waiting to die.
What's even more disgusting is that he is romantically inclined.
Just because of his handsome appearance, he has harmed many famous ladies in the capital. There are even rumors that he picks up several women every day, and his treatment of women is extremely cruel. Moreover, this rumor is well-founded, and some people even use a vivid metaphor, Daliang If women in this country want to live a long life, they must stay away from this devil.
But now this devil has suddenly changed his gender. Not only did he not order them to be executed because they didn't follow the rules, but he actually cared about them bleeding when they kowtow?
Is this still the legendary big devil?
The two maids wiped their foreheads with towels and thought in confusion.
"Ahem, um, can you tell me where this country name comes from?" Seeing the two women lowering their heads to wipe the blood, Ci Song coughed twice and continued to ask.
Hearing Ci Song's question again, they all had some fear in their hearts at the moment. In their opinion, it was impossible for Ci Song not to know the answers to these questions. He was trying to find an excuse to torture himself, as long as he didn't let him answer the question. Suixin, I'm afraid I will die here. "This...this is the title given by Yonghe of Daliang Kingdom and the eighteen former emperors..."
But at this moment, they didn't dare not look directly at their master, knowing that his master was looking at them unblinkingly at this moment. So Maid A, who was slightly trembling when she spoke, instinctively buried her head lower.
"Wan Yong? Yonghe? What are all these things?" After hearing what maid A said, Ci Song was confused, Yonghe? What the hell is this? He remembered that the reign name Yonghe existed in history, but what connection did it have with the Liang Kingdom?
"Really?" Ci Song sighed helplessly. "Everything I said is true. I don't dare to deceive the young master."
After hearing Ci Song's sigh, the two maids were so frightened that they knelt down.
"Okay, okay, you guys go down first and let me calm down."
Ci Song waved his hand helplessly, is he so scary in appearance? Why do you keep kneeling down?
"Thank you, Master. Thank you very much, Master."
As if they were receiving a general amnesty, the two slaves kowtowed a few more times and trotted out of the room.
Ci Song got up and got out of bed, walked to the wash basin, and washed his face. He wanted to brush his teeth, but found that there was no toothbrush at all, only a bowl of water and a cup with some thick crystals in the cup. Ci Song Upon closer inspection, I discovered it was coarse salt.
At the same time, a memory suddenly flashed through Ci Song's mind. He remembered that he had read in an extracurricular book that ancient people usually used salt to brush their teeth. They dipped their fingers in the salt and then applied it on their teeth. After applying evenly, rinse your mouth.
"It seems to be not much different from what I guessed. Although this other world is different from the world I live in, it retains similar habits to my world. Even the language is standard Chinese. This must be Is there any connection?"
Ci Song brushed his teeth according to the records in his book at that time, and did not notice at all why he suddenly remembered the content of the extracurricular book he had read a long time ago, and even remembered it clearly.
After he finished washing, he discovered a very embarrassing problem. He was not very good at wearing ancient clothes. Layer after layer, he was a little confused. Moreover, he had long hair now and he did not know how to tie it.
"It's broken. After I traveled through time, I am not even as good as the original owner of this body. I can't even wear clothes or tie my hair. Now I've really become a dude."
As a last resort, he called the maid outside the door to help him dress, tie his hair, and tidy up.
The two maids had regained their composure at this moment. They were as usual. One maid helped him get dressed and the other combed his hair. Ci Song stood there helplessly, at their mercy, but he soon learned how to do it. After learning about the ancient ways of wearing clothes, he made up his mind to wear his own clothes and be self-reliant in the future.
Ci Song thought that it was embarrassing that he couldn't wear clothes, but he didn't know that as the son of a general, the previous Ci Song, who was pampered and treated like a treasure, never wore clothes by himself and relied on the help of maids.
After a stick of incense, under the skillful hands of the two women, Ci Song was completely cleaned up, and he slowly walked towards the bronze mirror.
In the mirror, he has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth. In his previous life, he would definitely have been a top-notch young man, but he looked a bit effeminate, a bit like Brother Chicken.
"Thank you, can you show me around the house? I feel a little confused today for some reason. I seem to have forgotten a lot of things."
"It's the young master."
The two maids nodded, and then came to Ci Song's side, one on the left and the other on the right, and each took one of his arms. This made Ci Song a little confused, but seeing the skillful looks of the two maids, he instantly understood that this must be The "good habits" left by Song Dynasty were mentioned in the previous poem.
"What about that? Master, I want to go alone today. You can just lead the way and introduce me."
Ci Song took the initiative to let go of the two women's arms and said to them.
"Yes, it's the young master."
The two girls looked at Ci Song with some disbelief. He had previously set a rule in the house that he had to hug both sides when going out, so as to show his "overlord" aura, and the maids who served him had to be changed every day. , so that he can feel the "honor" of being the son of a general.
But today, for the first time, the young master chose to leave by himself, which made the two maids feel happy.
"I'm really lucky. It seems that the young master today wanted to play the role of a person with amnesia, so he deliberately suppressed his temper. Although I know that the young master is acting, as long as I can survive this day, then I will be thankful to God. "
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