Li Yuan carefully looked at the gate of the mansion in front of him, which used to be full of people and cars, but now it was deserted in front of the door, and confirmed it again in his heart, but found that he couldn't find many traces.

This illustrious gate was so unfamiliar to Li Si's third son. It is conceivable how bleak the young Li Yuan's life was.

"Li Bi, is there another door in this mansion?" Li Yuan stared at him for a long time, then turned to Li Bi who was following behind and asked.

"Ahem, Brother Yuan, Captain, don't you remember, our servants usually go through the side door or the back door, and this gate can't come." Li Bi touched the dark robe on his body, looking proud. This return home can be regarded as a trip to his hometown for Li Bi.

After Li Bi joined the army, Li Yuan finally had a person who could build a bridge between his past self and his current self, and for those things that he couldn't remember, Li Yuan's excuses were a little bad and he lost his memory. As for the cause of amnesia, it is better to find out, that is, he was injured in the head by an enemy pawn on the battlefield.

Li Bi had no doubts about Li Yuan's excuse, maybe he was confused before, but after hearing and witnessing Li Yuan's various miraculous performances in the army, Li Bi became Li Yuan's admirer through and through.

The back door of the Lee Mansion.

It is a small door with a single door, which is connected to the waterway that runs through Xingyang City, and inside the door is the side courtyard where the people in the house live and the storage room where the sundries are piled up.

On the bluestone revetment on the bank of the small river, there are faint marks left by the drag of heavy objects, and in the gap between the stone crevices, clusters of yellow-black dirt flashed eye-catching in the sun, reminding passers-by that this is another shijie in Xingyang City.

Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?

When Chen Sheng and Wu Guang shouted this roar, what they wanted to resist was not only the tyranny of the Qin State, but also the inequality of identity that existed in this world since the establishment of the slave state.

When he was a teenager, Li Yuan was one of the untouchables.

This small door along the river in the Li Mansion just caught Li Yuan's eyes, and his eyes turned red. The familiar feeling suddenly spread around the body, the bluestone at the door is still there, the small nest on the bank is the trace left by his youth, and the lady who is wearing a raccoon on the bank of the river not far away, the back is also a little familiar, but at that time, she was the bride when she was in full bloom.

"Brother Yuan, this is it, do you remember?" Li Bi was a little uneasy, he had always believed that Li Yuan was the boy who grew up with him, and now it was finally time to see the difference, Li Bi only felt that his heart was about to jump out.

Li Yuan stood on tiptoe, skillfully put the cable on his hand, and with a little force, he accurately hit the bluestone that poked out half of his body on the riverbank.

"What do you say?" Li Yuan said, his long sleeves brushing his face, and there was a warm and moist feeling.

"Brother Yuan, you are really Brother Yuan, this time it's right." Li Bi shouted in surprise, and the rocking boat was trampled on by him, and it almost overturned and fell into the river.

One step at a time.

From strange to familiar.

Li Yuan walked along the bank of the small river and remembered, and the broken memories belonging to the original owner were stitched together little by little, which made Li Yuan sigh that life was not easy.

The life trajectory of the young Li Yuan is very ordinary, that is, a servant who was bought into the mansion by the Li Mansion when he was a child, there is no freedom, and there is no opportunity to get an education, his biological father, Li Si is estimated to have long forgotten that there is such a son born because of impulse, as for the rest of the Li Mansion, the attitude towards Li Yuan is completely indifferent.

Behind the small door, there is a small side house stacked with sundries, low, blocked by the front floor, no sunlight all day long, the only happiness of Xiao Li Yuan at that time may be that every day at dusk, there are Li Fu's healthy servants to break the small door, transport piles of waste to the ship, and then send the daily necessities from the boat into the house.

Two points and one line.

In fact, most people's lives are so simple, there are many people who have lived in a city, a street, and a house all their lives; The people who interact with each other are only the neighbors, bosses and colleagues in the unit, family and relatives, and as for friends, it is just a dispensable legend.

Li Yuan walked slowly in the memories of the past, and found that Li Yuan lived so peacefully when he was a teenager, and every little happiness made this teenager happy for a long time, without complaining, hateful, and without any perverted psychology of complaining.

It's good to be alive.

This is the sentence that Li Yuan has the deepest feeling at this moment.

"Since it has been replaced, then it is also a substitute for living well!" In the depths of his heart, Li Yuan seemed to hear a faint voice speaking to him.

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Red Sleeves stomped her cold feet vigorously, she was very angry, she blew the cold wind at the gate for a long time, and she didn't see the so-called Captain Li appear, this man is really bad, when he was in the house before, why didn't he see it, he still has this ability?

"Sister Red Sleeves, the housekeeper in the backyard came to report that Li Xiaozi came in with a person from the small door." Just as Red Sleeves was about to go back, a little girl who was only eight or nine years old ran in and replied.

"The back door, the wood that doesn't go up the countertop." Red sleeves blushed on her face, and hurriedly ran towards the backyard, she didn't expect that Li Yuan had been living in the backyard, and this front door never seemed to come.

Ying Yushu knelt on the living room mat on both knees, and there was no difference on her fair face, except for the slender hands hidden under the long sleeves that were trembling slightly. And when Li Yuan's slender and tall figure appeared with the lifting of the door curtain, Ying Yushu felt that he couldn't grasp himself a little.

"San Lang, it's really you." Ying Yushu let out a low breath, her long kneeling numb knees couldn't support the sudden weight, so she could only stand up slowly with her desk.

"Li Yuan has seen Her Royal Highness the eldest princess!" Li Yuan's figure was zhanzhu, and he stopped and respectfully bowed to Ying Yushu.

"You still don't admit it, do you? Then why are you here today, why are you going to the backyard? Ying Yushu felt that he was about to be crushed by the pressure of the Li family's burden, and in Xianyang, Li Si was still complaining in prison, but unfortunately, his words could not reach the hands of Qin II at all.

Zhao Gao is already determined to win.

In the middle of the court, it has been full of his minions, Xianyang ordered Yan Le to control the military power, anyone who disobeyed or sympathized with Li Si and others, immediately put into prison, all the family members were slaves, for a while, Xianyang was under the control of the Zhao family, and the rest of the shili did not retreat, in this unfavorable situation, if Ying Yushu wanted to rescue Li Si, wouldn't it be more difficult than ascending to the sky.