Li Chengyang looked at the tall bookshelf beside him, this thing he saw at the first time when he woke up, just like in his memory, tall, mighty, occupying a wall on the left, he ate and lived here, it was both a study room and a bedroom.

In fact, the original Li Chengyang has long regretted it, when he saw that the readers were all dressed in white, and the painting style of his bitter little beggar was very different, he originally dreamed of being a reader, not for anything else, just to be on the road when he walked on the road, saw some unsatisfactory people, or stepped forward to enlighten people, or pulled a little beggar who was the same as himself before, brought it into the roadside tavern shop, and shouted with full anger: "Come to a bowl of somen noodles, a pot of wine."

Then he threw Xiao Er a few copper coins, turned his head and left, listening to the continuous gratitude behind him, secretly happy, but he must not show it.

Now his wish has come true, he has become a reader, but everything is different from what he imagined, the former Li Chengyang always felt that he was tricked, whenever he was about to finish reading, he didn't know who it was, and he didn't know when, a new book or several new books would quietly appear on the shelf.

In the two years since he was adopted, he has only gone out many times, and most of the time he has been studying, so it's no wonder that the housekeeper always says that the young master will not be stupid to read.

Now that Li Chengyang thinks back on his experience, I'm afraid it's not stupid to read it a long time ago, his wish to wave his sleeves and not take away a cloud can be realized since he was recognized by the old man just now.

"How can you be so stupid" shook his head vigorously, and after not hearing the sound of water inside, Li Chengyang nodded with satisfaction, the structure of his brain should still be normal, and then shouted outside: "The one outside, the one at the door, you come in, I have something to say."

The door opened, Li Yi pushed the door open, arched his hand at Li Chengyang, and asked as if he was dealing with an errand: "Young master, let's talk about it when the housekeeper comes back, I have an important position now."

Li Chengyang looked at Li Yi by himself, wearing black clothes in broad daylight and a thick face towel on his face, no wonder it was difficult for them.

Li Yi was a little flustered by Li Chengyang's staring, he was already used to the dark night, he rarely appeared in front of people, let alone being stared at like this, a pair of eyes swept back and forth over his body, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.

Finally, Li Yi couldn't help it: "I'll go down if the young master is fine, and the housekeeper and the old man should be coming back."

Li Chengyang still stared at Li Yi, without feeling the slightest impoliteness, and when he saw that Li Yi was leaving, he hurriedly stopped Li Yi: "When you come back, I will ask you something and not let you leave."

Li Yi clenched his fists, turned his body and faced Li Chengyang again: "Young Master, you ask."

"Are you really not hot, it's June now, ah no, I'm sorry, my mouth is scooping, you just said the old man, how many of you are there now" Li Chengqian asked Li Yi with wide eyes.

I don't know if it's really hot, Li Yi's temples really sweated out: "Back to the young master, we have a total of ten secret guards, I am Li Yi, down to Li Er, Li San, etc., the old man is called Li Shi, she went to find the imperial doctor for the young master."

"What is your role?" Li Chengyang continued to ask.

"Protect the young master, in case of danger, the young master will go first, after we break off, before we die, no one can hurt a single hair of the young master" Li Yi returned seriously.

Li Chengyang's tone-like tone made Li Chengyang stunned for a while, there are ten people who are using their lives to protect themselves, and listening to his tone, as if there is no trace of reluctance, he can feel that Li Yiyi can't look down on himself, too, he was originally a beggar, and later became a complete otaku, nerd, there is no merit to be appreciated, to be honest, the current Li Chengyang himself can't look down on the original self.

"Okay, please take care of me in the future, if you can help, tell me, you go out, I'm still a little uncomfortable" Li Chengyang took Li away, and by the way, he also brushed his good feelings, after all, he was a person who intersected with his life.

When Li Yi heard this, he finally didn't have to be stared at, and he breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, he always felt that today's young master was a little different, and he asked himself to ask him for help, but he couldn't say what was wrong, so he shook his head and went out by himself.

Is this ten? This is a dead man,' Li Chengyang thought silently, 'Then what is my identity?' ’。

Li Chengyang felt more and more that his identity was unusual, and then he carefully sorted out the original memory, and said to himself: "My surname Li is certain, what must have happened before I was born or before I remembered, I was lost or abandoned in Luoyang, and then I had nothing to say about my beggar career in the next ten years except for my grandmother and a group of beggars, and then, I was found by the old man in Chang'an, and he asked me to call him grandpa, so my family is Chang'an, the Li family, every time the old man appears, there are at least dozens of people around him, It's not a status that the average person can have."

Sit up from the bed and hold your chin in your hand: "I still have the protection of the dead, there must be more around my cheap grandfather than mine, it can't be less than mine, plus the parents who have never been masked, hiss, at least a hundred dead soldiers, a few brothers from my father, how many people are there, and it is only on the surface."

In ancient times, the dead were often cultivated by a large family for a long time, and they were generally brainwashed and cultivated from the time they were children or even infants.

"It can't be royal, right?" Li Chengyang thought that there was no other possibility than the royal family, and other families, even if they had such a background, it was impossible to bring out the dead so blatantly.

I feel that my guess is becoming more and more reliable, plus the pile of books next to me, the book of war and the like are placed in a corner, in Datang, the privately owned book of war is all wealthy, most of them are generals, and they are connected to the old man, that is, Li Shi mentioned by Li Yi just now entered the palace.

slammed his palm: "That's right, I must be from the royal family" Thinking of this, Li Chengyang was both excited and apprehensive.

"What about my specific identity, whose family am I?" After the excitement, Li Chengyang began to think again.

Chang'an, the Li family, plus the appearance of a cheap grandfather who is sixty or seventy years old, unconsciously leaked the tone and style of the superior when talking to himself. Li Chengyang's eyes lit up.

"Cheap grandpa eighty percent may be Li Yuan, the current emperor."

As for who his parents are, according to the current information, Li Chengyang can't guess, and there is more speculation about Li Yuan, which is still analyzed by himself with some eyes of later generations, you don't see the original Li Chengyang for two years and didn't know the specific identity of the old man, but guessed that the old man might be his own grandfather.

Naturally, a new question arises: "Even if you don't want to guess yourself, even if the cheap grandfather is not the emperor, then according to the background and temperament shown by the cheap grandfather, it should not be difficult for the grandfather to find the grandson who has been left behind, why don't you let yourself see your parents?" ”。

"Will I be the son of the old man's enemy, the old man raised himself and trained himself to deal with his own enemy" Li Chengyang's mind was opened, and his mind was occupied by "double agent", "mission impossible", "three years and three years", etc., unconsciously put himself in the position of the protagonist in the movie, fantasizing about how he was going to "escape from the wolf's den", looking back, capturing the old man's family alive, locking them in the house and letting them read, and not going out until they finished reading.

The corners of Li Chengyang's mouth hooked, and then he shook his head, this brain must be the reason for the fusion of memories, and it must not be his otaku attribute that is at fault.

Raising his head, he looked around, and saw a bronze mirror in the corner, Li Chengyang stood up and walked over, stood still in front of the bronze mirror, and looked at himself.

Although the bronze mirror is not as clear as the glass mirror, it can see itself clearly.

I saw the person in the mirror, about one meter six tall, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose bridge, and thin lips that made this person quite colorful, what a turbid and pretty boy, but an inexplicable lewd smile at the corner of his mouth seriously ruined the feeling of the whole person.

Li Chengyang pursed the corners of his mouth, trying to suppress that smile, but he didn't want to suppress it more, the higher the corners of his mouth curled, and it seemed more and more obscene.

But after letting go of himself, the smile on his face gradually became atmospheric, and for a while, a feeling of Gongzi Yu Wushuang appeared.

Li Chengyang quietly looked at himself smiling, this appearance was not similar to his previous life, he changed his body, and even the traces of his previous life were erased, leaving no traces.

The smile slowly faded, and after confirming that there was no resemblance to the previous life, a tear slipped into the eyes of the person in the mirror, and slowly spoke: "I can't go back."

Wiping away the tears that kept overflowing, the corners of Li Chengyang's mouth rose lightly, and he whispered: "Yes, I can't go back."