The small gathering in the tent allowed Yun Ye to completely integrate into the big family of feudalism in the Tang Dynasty. Whether it was the eldest grandson playing the sword and singing, or Li Huairen throwing the crown and unwinding his hair and howling to make peace, they all aroused his blood that had long been silent, and the depression accumulated in his chest made people unconsciously shout, roar, and gallop. The beef sandwiched between the chopsticks fell on my legs, and I still stuffed the empty chopsticks into my mouth and chewed with relish. He hated the indifference in his heart. Once upon a time, he also had enthusiasm and impassioned, and now he heard that the country was in trouble but he couldn't afford to die for it, could it be said that I am not a pure Tang Dynasty person, I have no such obligation, and I feel shameless together with this thought.

The party ended in Lao Cheng's anger, and all five people, including Li Chengqian, were imprisoned in the dungeon. For two days, this was a punishment for Yun Ye and Li Chengqian. The four days were punishments for the eldest grandson Chong drinking and singing, Li Huairen yelling and shouting, and Cheng Chumo waving a knife and cutting the tent. It's very strange that Li Chengqian didn't argue for half a sentence, surrendered his hand to accept the punishment, and went to the dungeon with the military judge, Yun Ye had no choice but to be escorted away obediently by Xiao Gui Cao. Cheng Chumo and the three of them were overjoyed, they were not beaten, there was no other punishment, it was just about four days, as if they had taken advantage of what a big advantage, they urged the jailers to quickly lock them in, for fear that Cheng would regret it. I didn't see the banter in Lao Cheng's eyes at all.

The dungeon is completely built according to Yun Ye's design, five steps long, eight steps wide, no more than one zhang high, there is only one bed inside, a few pots, a cup, a clean bucket, and then a candle that is no more than three inches high, there is a half-foot long and wide ventilation hole above the wall, sitting on the bed can only hear his own breathing, dark but not damp, the thick soil layer unique to the Loess Plateau absorbs all the excess water, a ray of bright light shines into the dungeon through the pores, and dust flies on it, this is the only thing that can move in the dungeon, except for Yun Ye himself, of course. The jailer closed the cell door without a word, and Yun Ye heard the sound of chains rattling, which was probably the loudest sound he could hear in the past two days. In the next two days, there will be no sound except for the delivery of food from under the door and the delivery of water for clean buckets. Cheng Chumo They may not be afraid of physical torture, but mental torture will make them unforgettable for the rest of their lives, locked in such a dungeon, one day is happy, two days are fatal, three days collapse, four days are better than death, I hope they can survive it. Lao Cheng obviously wants to try the power of the dungeon and take a few brothers to make it real.

Leaning his hands on the thin blanket behind his head, staring at the roof in a daze, this is a claustrophobic environment, there are no outsiders except himself, no need to wear a mask, no need to pretend to be a teenager, the relatives in his mind can line up to see him, the kindness of his mother, the gentleness of his wife, the liveliness of his son, a qiē appears in front of him one by one like a real thing, Yun Ye knows that he can only see, not touch with his hands, because only by reaching out to touch, the beautiful illusion will be shattered, and what he touches will always be more real than what he sees with his eyes. Okay, the heart can fly freely, it can travel through time and space, and the body that strips off the disguise is so light, and the whole person is so clear and clear. Yun Ye found that he fell in love with this claustrophobic space, Lao Cheng was so understanding, he knew that he needed an independent space, so he gave such an opportunity, and dreams became real here. The wife is smiling like a flower, the old mother is smiling gently, and the son, the son is still so worrying. The heartache was like a knife, and the tears finally flooded the heavens and the earth.

It's been two days, Yun Ye has been immersed in nostalgia for two days, the food is served and gone, not eating, drinking, sleeping, the body's metabolism seems to have stopped, only the mind is churning, the past of more than 30 years is like a movie playing back, over and over again, the happiness of childhood, the innocence of youth, the beauty of love, the sweetness of the newlywed, the joy of the birth of the son, just about to relive the sweetness of the newlywed again when I heard Lao Cheng's angry voice: "Boy, what are you doing?" "Mom, how can I have an old Cheng when I am newly married, this is a nightmare, I have to get him away quickly, it's too bad. was about to take action, but his neck tightened and he was carried in the air, and sighed: "Is it time for Uncle Cheng?" ”…,

"Nonsense, if the old man doesn't come again, you kid will starve to death." Lao Cheng's eyes were full of worry, Li Chengqian's face was full of tears, his hair was like grass, he was still sobbing behind Lao Cheng, the child was locked up.

"It's rare to be quiet in the past two days, and the little nephew can't help but miss the master a little, and think of some past events, which makes people happy and sad, and indulge in it for a while, Uncle Mo is strange."

"No wonder you kid when crying and laughing, I miss your master, and there is some filial piety, I will go outside to carve a few pillars of incense on the card, for a few days, people have a thought, they will not be cranky, what is buried in the heart, it will hurt the spirit, and his mother is more terrible than hurting the body. How much thought a person has, how many tears are counted, the more you use it, the less it will be in the future, what is precious, you are only fifteen years old, and when you are sad in the future, it is better to use it less. Li Chengqian pointed to the tears on his face, which means that he also needs to be comforted, this guy is becoming more and more human, this is the state that an eleven-year-old child should be. Lao Cheng pouted: "Yun boy is sad, you are crying, the manly husband will be urinated for two days, and you want the old man to wipe it for you?" After saying that, he turned his head and left, Li Chengqian's face turned red, and he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth. Yun Ye patted him on the shoulder: "You asked General Cheng to comfort you, but your head hit the pig?" Li Chengqian hurriedly threw himself on Yun Ye's back and strangled him with both hands, but Yun Ye didn't care, and walked out of the dungeon with him on his back.

A huge bowl of noodles made Yun Ye completely rejuvenated, and Li Chengqian was humming with his stomach in his arms, eating too much. Raised his eyebrows at him provocatively, meaning that he also ate a huge bowl, ignoring Li Chengqian's boring behavior, didn't he see Wangcai poking into the tent vigorously, I haven't seen him for two days, I miss me.

Wangcai is becoming more and more humane, talking to Tulu and Yun Ye in his mouth, no need to translate, Yun Ye can understand everything, it's just that it hasn't seen Yun Ye in the past two days, thinking that Yun Ye is running away alone, going to eat and drink spicy food, and it is really not interesting enough to escape from this hell on earth without taking it. Yun Ye solemnly explained to it the reason for his absence for the past two days, not to escape, but to be locked up. Wangcai knew the pain of being locked up, and felt empathy, and used his head to arch Yunye to forgive him, and let him brush the thick hair he was preparing for the winter, and make a good way to survive the winter. The joy of the exchange of one person and one horse, Yun Ye told it the advantages and disadvantages of the mare from time to time, and Wangcai supplemented it completely. Completely ignoring the strange gazes cast by the people who came and went.

A fat man in leather armor stood aside and watched with interest the exchange of men and horses, his hands on his huge belly, and a few taps from time to time. Yun Ye was a little embarrassed to be looked at, he had never seen this fat man, he was in his thirties and the same age as Yun Ye before he crossed the wormhole, and his face still had the inherited characteristics of the Hu people, deep eye sockets, the eyeballs had a faint yellow, the hooked nose was straight and straight, and the round fat face had a warm smile. Yun Ye noticed him, so he walked over, patted Wangcai's back, and said good horses. Yun Ye? This person is very popular, so he bows down? Li: "This is a wild horse picked up by the younger generation in the wasteland, and I don't dare to praise the senior, and I don't know the name of the senior." “

"The old man and grandson are Wuji."