"People, I killed them! But, I didn't kill it! ”

After a few months of prison life, when talking about this incident again, Li Yu seemed to be telling someone else's story, with an indifferent tone and no excitement. The skylight of the cell opened three feet above his head, and the moonlight shone through it, and a cone-shaped light hung over him.

He sat on one foot, his hair was scattered, and between the messy hair was a rather handsome face, with thoughtful and delicate facial features, shining eyes, a straight nose, and especially a beautiful lip like a bow, which is commonly known as Cupid's bow-shaped lips.

In front of him sat seven inmates, the butcher Lao Fan who touched his belly, the boat boss Liu Yuntao who buckled his feet, the bald monk Da Hong, the master of a beautiful drama garden, Hua Lin, who looked handsome like a woman, Ma Hun'er, a lame man, and Jin Wanliang, a burly and stout man. Coupled with plum fish, it is just like the eight immortals.

The eight men were all dressed in white prison uniforms and were unkempt. Li Yu in the moonlight and them outside the moonlight, the image shows an obvious sense of layering, everyone sits quietly, like a Zen oil painting, if it is not for a few flies flying around among them.

As soon as Li Yu raised his hand, he showed the shadowless hand of catching flies that he had practiced in prison for several months, and easily grabbed a fly, looking up like a flower, there was a bright moon hanging high outside the skylight, Li Yu chanted leisurely: "Today's people don't see the ancient times and moons, and this month used to shine on the ancients." If the ancients and the present people are flowing water, they will see the bright moon together. ”

"Good poetry! What a poem! ”

The prisoners, who had been sluggish just now, seemed to be suddenly activated, and immediately applauded!

The Tang Dynasty is a country of poetry, although there may not be a serious reader among these prisoners, but under the influence of their ears and eyes, they also know that when someone recites poetry, they should cheer loudly, otherwise...... It seems that he is so uneducated.

Li Yu looked disdainful, squinted at them, and sneered: "What's it called?" What's so good about this poem, you know? A group of dirt buns, what kind of elegant people are pretended? ”

The prisoners lowered their hands in disagreement and bowed their heads in shame.

Li Yu continued to disdain: "Do you know who wrote this poem? ”

The butcher Lao Fan asked cautiously, "This...... I'm about to ask for advice! ”

"That person ......"

Li Yu raised his hand, and was about to talk about the life experience of the poet immortal Li Bai, when he suddenly thought that it was the sixth year of the Tang Dynasty Zhenguan, and Li Taibai had not yet been born, so he couldn't help but feel sad and sighed gloomily: "That person...... Ay! It's not born yet......"

Li Yu stretched out his two fingers and let the fly fly. His eyes followed the traces of the flies circling and flying, and his eyes gradually became confused.

Li Yu is not a person of this era, to be precise, his soul does not belong to this dynasty. He can still remember some of the past, he remembers that he is a person more than a thousand years later, the year he traveled through time and space, the United States has just been elected to change the president, the new first princess has long legs and good looks, that temperament and demeanor, so fascinated that he shouted at Trump and called his father-in-law.

But he couldn't remember who he was before, what family he had, and how he got there. Maybe it hurt his brain when he traveled through time and space, he only remembers that his real name is Yang Bing, not Li Yu ---- his current identity.

Regarding Li Yu's life experience, he remembered it clearly, and he should have inherited Li Yu's memory when he was possessed. When Yang Bing was attached to Li Yu's body, Li Yu was lying on the ground holding a pig-killing knife, and the tip of the knife was still dripping blood. In front of him, a general in ochre-yellow cowhide armor lay in a pool of blood.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he was knocked unconscious by a group of Tang soldiers wearing ochre yellow military uniforms next to him, and when he woke up again, he had been imprisoned in Lizhou Prison and sentenced to death.

Poor Yang Bing, who has just crossed over, has been involved in a life lawsuit, and so far, his understanding of this world is completely based on Li Yu's memories and contact with others in prison.

Li Yu, 19 years old, is a native of Lizhou, Jiannan Province.

Six years ago, the son of Li Yuantong, the former general of the Sui Dynasty, and now Li Xiaochang, the governor of Lizhou in the Tang Dynasty, rebelled against him, and the rebels under his command burned, killed and looted, and did all kinds of evil, and sentenced Shi San, the small leader of the army, to save money for a pair of leather boots, killed Li Yu's father, the leatherman Li Laoshi.

After Li Xiaochang's army was defeated, the new governor of Lizhou, Wu Shitong, arrived, summoned the rebels, pacified the locality, and Shi San, who fled to the mountain, took the opportunity to take some brothers down the mountain and took refuge in the governor of Wudu, and turned into an officer and soldier again, and even got the official position of a cadre chief.

Li Yu has not forgotten his father's revenge, he was only thirteen years old six years ago, and he was already determined to take revenge. During the six years, he continued to seek out martial arts masters to learn martial arts, and a total of 18 apprentices were apprenticed. Six years later, he has become an adult, and he finally found an opportunity to avenge his father by slashing Shi San on the streets of the city.

Yang Bing reflected on the matter after being imprisoned, thinking that Li Yu should have died on the spot in the violent beating of the soldiers after assassinating Shi San, and for some reason, he attached himself to Li Yu's body without dying, and as a result, he took the charge of murder for Li Yu.

As a traverser, Yang Bing certainly understands that the "first rule of traversal" is not to reveal his true origin. But he was arrested and imprisoned in Lizhou, and then escorted to Chang'an, imprisoned in Chang'an County Prison, tossed and turned for several months, tomorrow is the September and Autumn Decision, if not said, his journey through rebirth is like a bubble, and it will disappear silently.

"This secret, I didn't want to talk about it, but tomorrow is the autumn decision, if I don't say it, I'll never have a chance, I don't want to be put in a coffin, it's still silent, no one knows that I've been here......"

Li Yu looked up at the bright moon, and his tears were moist.

He slowly talked about his experience of coming to this world inexplicably, and when he talked about the sadness, he couldn't help but burst into tears, but the reactions of all the inmates were obviously not brought into the same mood by him, everyone was eager, and the butcher Lao Fan said excitedly: "Then tell me quickly, what is the difference between the era you are talking about and the present?" ”

Li Yu's spirit was in a trance for a moment, and then he continued: "In our era, there is no emperor anymore. As for the population, there are many more than they have now, and the houses are being built higher and higher, some of them are taller than the mountains. We don't have to go to the store to buy anything, we can open a mirror-like thing at home and choose what we want to buy......"

Li Yu thought of something and said something, and talked for a long time, until he found that everyone's eyes looking at him were a little strange.

The butcher Lao Fan touched his belly full of fat and nodded admiringly: "Xiao Li is very thoughtful!" ”

Liu Yuntao, the boss of the boat, clasped his feet, leaned under his nose and sniffed: "The story is very interesting!" ”

Plum Fish: ......

The head of the beautiful Gongkang class, who was sitting opposite Li Yu, patted Li Yu on the shoulder: "Little brother of the Li family, if you can get away with it, remember to go to Daodaofang Goolan Garden to find my second brother!" ”

Li Yu sniffed and asked him with tears in his eyes, "Who are you?" ”

The head of the Kang class threw his beautiful hair and said with a smile: "The old man is the head of the Goulan Garden of the Daode Workshop, and now my opera troupe is being taken care of by my second brother, the little brother of the Li family, you are very suitable to be a storyteller!" ”

Plum Fish: ......

The monk Dahong scratched his bald head and asked Li Yu suspiciously: "Li Jialangjun, are you literate?" ”

Li Yu hesitated, of course he knew the characters, but in this era, they are all traditional characters, and he recognizes most of them, but it will be difficult to write them, so he ...... He should be semi-literate by now? Li Yu pondered for a moment before nodding and saying, "Know some!" ”

Monk Dahong suddenly said: "I see, no wonder you can make up such an interesting story." ”

Plum Fish: ......

Liu Yuntao, the boss of the ship, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's useless to pretend to be crazy and stupid!" ”

The burly Jin Wanliang yawned: "The story is also over, let's go to bed early, Ming'er has eaten guillotine wine in the morning, cheer up and go on the road!" ”

After Jin Wanliang finished speaking, the pig fell to the ground and immediately snored.

Li Yu looked dazed, this is the end? I made up my mind to tell the big secret hidden deep in my heart, and you actually slept without incident? That's clearly seven pigs! I'm going to be beheaded tomorrow, but these pigs can sleep so peacefully tonight?!