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The cold voice was not beautiful, but now, it sounded the most beautiful voice to Rong Qingjiu.

I am still alive, all this is not a dream, I am still alive, and I still have the opportunity to enjoy a good life, no matter how helpless I was in the past, no matter how difficult it is now, but I am alive after all, I can start again if I fail, and there is nothing left when I die, thinking about the days to come, Rong Qingjiu couldn't help but grin.

But this smile has many meanings in the eyes of others, such as the two teenagers in front of him.

"What will you ask us to do?" The young man who came early couldn't help but ask.

Although the young man who came in later glanced at the other party with a reproachful face, he was equally curious.

The original owner was like a delicate Muppet doll, beautiful, but lifeless. But the person in front of him, the aura in his eyes was almost overflowing, and even his face was even more beautiful.

Is this the same person? This is the common doubt in the hearts of the two brothers, if it is the same person, why did it change so much overnight? But if not, how is this possible?

"Eat, drink, and play around, that's all there is to it at the moment." Rong Qingjiu's serious words interrupted the twins' thoughts.

The thinking couldn't change, and the twins were stunned.

"What?!"

Rong Qingjiu rubbed his ears, "You shouted that my ears hurt," the little face was full of dissatisfaction, "No matter what I have to do, five years will be replaced by six months, and I won't lose anything anyway, will I?" Five years in prison, six months in the north and south, it's just some more ordinary orders, what's so bad, and I'm just trying to live a better life, no one wants to live in a cage for the rest of their lives, right? ”

Rong Qingjiu was kind and seductive, and his voice was even more agitation, fooling the two little children who had been in the small house for ten years, and he was still very sure.

"We still need to think about it and get back to you tomorrow." If she proposed to change the agreement herself, then her agreement with that person should be able to be changed.

Looking at the sky outside, the sun was just right, "Okay, I hope to hear a satisfactory answer when I wake up tomorrow, now, let's get out." "There are some things that can't be rushed, after all, the hatred in the eyes of the twins is understood by themselves.

"Okay." The young man who came first looked at the young man behind him and nodded. Then they turned around and went out.

Rong Qingjiu got up and closed the carved wooden door, stretched his waist, and looked around.

A faint sandalwood fragrance fills his side, the hollow carved window is filled with specks of fine sunlight, the sunlight projection, the fine workmanship of the desk has been worn out of the traces of the years, the four treasures of the simple study room live on it, the slightly transparent white jade paperweight pressed a few large characters of the original owner's new practice yesterday, the original owner wrote cursive, each big character if the horse is off the reins and like a dragon flying into the sky, the gesture is majestic, the posture is horizontal, even Rong Qingjiu, a person who does not know calligraphy, can't help but call a good.

It's a pity, the girl who grew up in such an environment is still broad-minded and ambitious, but now there is no such person, the world is impermanent, if she grows up in a normal family, she may be able to soar for nine days in the future!

However, if this is the case, there is no longer a self-calculation of others in this other world.

The world is impermanent, all I have to do is live well here, do whatever I want, and never be like before.

Thinking of the past, Rong Qingjiu couldn't help but darken his eyes, and it was all over.

There is also a large bookshelf behind the desk, the books are stuffed to the brim, and I took out a copy casually, "Taixuan Jing", I am really a good boy, I read such a serious book, I flip through it casually, and the font can be roughly understood.

Rong Qingjiu had a winemaking industry in his previous life, and the three hundred and seventy-two ancient winemaking recipes handed down by his ancestors began to remember them since he was a child, and now he is reciting them backwards, and in order to learn more about the ancient recipes of winemaking, Qingjiu's grandfather also intended to let Qingjiu learn ancient texts, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Fortunately, God feels sorry for her, although it is an empty dynasty here, the culture is not much different, and the knowledge learned in the previous life can still be useful.

There is still a full day before the time for the twins to make a decision, Rong Qingjiu wants to know some basic common sense of this dynasty, he has the bottom in his heart, and he can not be cowardly in everything, and he can bluff people, right?

Flipping through them one by one, books like the Taixuan Sutra were put back as soon as they were opened, while books such as travelogues in various countries were left behind and read carefully.

At noon, a twin son walked in with a meal, Rong Qingjiu didn't say anything, and the young man put the food on the pear blossom wooden table in the middle of the room and went out, without any intention of serving the meal.

Wait until he finishes flipping through the book in his hand, Rong Qingjiu walked over, the world is the biggest eater, but if there is any mess in the meal, it is not good, pick up the silver chopstick, poke each dish twice, but there is no change.

Rong Qingjiu thought thoughtfully, indeed, after everyone's showdown, such a stupid method of poisoning would not work, as for the rest, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!

I picked out some of my favorite foods, ate the rice hastily, didn't have to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and continued to struggle with the cabinets full of books, time was urgent, and there was no waste.

In the evening, when one of the twins came in with food again, Rong Qingjiu finally sorted out the information he wanted to know, although the original owner of these books had read them, it was difficult to recall, and he could barely recall them and could only read them again.

This overhead dynasty was the Ding of the Five Kingdoms, namely Yan, Ning, Song, Jin, and Later Liang. Among them, Ning Guo is stronger, Song and Jin are equal, Yan and Houliang are weaker. The relationship between the five countries is similar to a triangle, no one dares to act rashly, and the rabbit bites people when they are in a hurry, if it causes the two countries to join forces, or even the three countries and the four countries to join forces, it will really be gnawed to the scum.

In the past four years, the five countries have been in peace with each other, developing separately and consolidating their own country. And four years ago, the fighting of various countries was so tragic, the former Liao State, one of the six countries, was killed in the war that year, and it was precisely because of that continuous war that the six countries became five countries. It was the fall of the Liao State that stopped this war.

How cruel the war was four years ago, every country on the whole continent was panicked, and there were riots from time to time, but in this troubled world, there were three places that were extremely special, the fiefdom of Jun Sinian, the guardian of Ningguo, the Bodhi City of Houliang, and the border sand city of Yan where he was located. The first two are good to say, and few people dare to move the fiefdom of Ning Guo to kill the gods; The Bodhi City of Houliang is also known as the site of the gods, and it has been peaceful and said in the past; But what about Sand City? The national strength of Yan is weak, not to mention that Shacheng is still a border city, how can this be justified?

Rong Qingjiu shook his head, it didn't have anything to do with him.

The twins put down the meal and went out again, never glancing at Rong Qingjiu. smiled helplessly, what a hatred this must be! It is estimated that my parents in this life are still characters with a lot of stories.

sighed twice, picked up the whole bowl of rice, and went to bed!