Chapter 21 Leave it as an heirloom

"The wind was strong last night, and this piece of paper was blown into my house, and only this piece of paper..."

The piece of paper full of handwriting was taken out of the room by Jiang Li, and then handed it to Lin Luo casually.

"Oh, I see." Lin Luo nodded abruptly, stretched out his hand to take it, and didn't believe this statement at all.

Why is there only this piece of paper left in a good book, and he doesn't ask.

He chose to leave a decent place for both.

Besides, his focus now is no longer on this, but on...

Lin Luo's gaze moved down slightly, looking at Jiang Li's other hand, which was carrying a pair of shoes and climbing the clouds.

Guessing something, his heart beat twice unhappily, and then he tried to ask, "Why did Your Majesty take out this pair of Dengyun shoes?" ”

Jiang Li looked down at the shoes in his hand, and immediately made a gesture of handing them forward, "Didn't you want to remove the gold wire on it last night and sell it for money?" ”

"But don't you disagree?"

“.... I agree now. ”

The voice was a little soft, Jiang Li glanced at the pair of Dengyun shoes again, then looked away, and said: "Although I am down now, I can't rely on you to support me with peace of mind, not to mention, Lin Banban is not rich. ”

From the cramped environment of this small two-bedroom apartment, as well as the plan full of how to save money, Jiang Li got a glimpse of his embarrassment here, her Lin companion is indeed not rich, very poor.

It may be a bit difficult for him to feed himself, let alone bear her.

Although it is a modern society that is very different from Daqi, it always costs money to eat, wear, live and travel.

Mo said that Lin Luo was not rich, even if he was rich, she, the emperor, was now under the fence, and she could no longer be supported by him with peace of mind.

The left and right are just gold threads on a pair of boots, and they can be sold for money.

At least with the money, this guy won't take her to eat some kind of fried noodles from that roadside stall.

Hearing her say this, Lin Luo slowly stretched his hand forward, and suddenly paused again, raised his head and said, "Then I will really sell it?" ”

"Hmm...."

Jiang Li answered, remembered something again, and said solemnly: "But there is one point, you can only dismantle the gold wire to sell, and you are not allowed to sell my boots." ”

"Uh-huh, don't sell it, don't sell it."

Lin Luo nodded again and again, and agreed very quickly, and then reached out to take the pair of cloud climbing shoes, and began to carefully study how to remove the cloud pattern gold embroidery on it.

Seeing that the pair of Dengyun shoes were held in Lin Luo's hands, looking over and over again, and from time to time he pinched and touched them, and then thought that this was what he had worn, Jiang Li felt uncomfortable anywhere, especially his feet.

The feet in the slippers moved, their toes curled slightly, and finally she pursed her lips tightly and looked away.

After a long time, Lin Luo put Dengyun on the coffee table and sighed: "Forget it, I still won't dismantle it." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but turn his gaze back.

"This gold wire is embroidered very strongly with a set of needles, and if you remove the gold wire, you will destroy the satin surface of the shoes, and you will not be able to ask for these shoes."

"I know that you, as an emperor, don't care about such a pair of shoes, but when you came, you were alone, just a bedgown, and this pair of cloud shoes, if you go back in the future..."

"Anyway, I don't think it's going to be dismantled, you can put away these shoes."

After listening to Lin Luo's explanation, Jiang Li's eyes flashed, revealing a little softness, but then they were gloomy.

Halfway through Shicai's words, Lin Luo paused, and then changed her words, but she knew what this guy really wanted to say, if you can't go back to Daqi in the future, these shoes can still be remembered.

Can't go back...

Since yesterday, she seems to have never really thought about this problem, or she subconsciously does not want to think about it, and she does not want to face it.

At this time, Jiang Li's heart was surging, and he couldn't help but ask himself, if I can't go back in the future, what should I do?

Will I be able to go back?

Lin Luo was also thinking about this question at the moment, but he didn't have a clue.

Although he experienced the crossing, and then died and wore it back, it is still the same sentence, and his situation has no reference value.

Jiang Li's situation is not just a crossing, but also a rebirth, a thirty-year-old emperor, because he fainted while dealing with government affairs, was reborn back to the youth of sixteen or seventeen years old, but something went wrong in the process of rebirth, and he traveled to the future by the way.

In such a situation, can she go back?

If she goes back, will she go back to the timeline of thirty years old, or to the timeline of sixteen or seventeen years old?

What if you can't go back?

How should I place her, and do I care about her for the rest of my life?

The room was quiet, and the quiet atmosphere couldn't help but be a little depressing, and the more he thought about it, the more chaotic Lin Luo felt in his brain, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and broke the silence with a dry cough.

"By the way, I said last night that I was going to tell you about Wu Zetian, but I haven't talked about it, so I'll find you a historical documentary to watch."

Saying that, he quit the job search website, opened the Xiaopo station, and said in his heart that since he wanted to watch a historical documentary, it was better to let the emperor understand it directly, so he typed in "General History of China", and the result was a member.

Lin Luo sighed, he still advocates things like paying for knowledge, but today's economic situation really doesn't allow him to do such a luxurious thing, so he retreated and tried to search for documentaries about the Tang Dynasty, well, this is free.

"Just look at this, I said before that there is no Great Qi on the timeline of this world, do you remember?"

He said in his mouth, and clicked to play casually, "In this world, the Tang Dynasty is on the same timeline as the Great Qi, both of which are inherited from the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, but the Tang Dynasty was established decades later than the Qi Dynasty, and there was a short-lived Sui Dynasty in front of it." ”

“......”

Jiang Li didn't say anything, at this time her attention was all attracted by the documentary on the screen, accompanied by the magnificent opening music, which played scenes one after another.

The towering palace, the Heng Ge Li, the army with good military appearance, the civil and military ministers on the left and right of the court, the emperor sitting on top of His Majesty Dan, wearing a dragon robe...

One scene after another made Jiang Li lose her mind for a while, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch the screen, as if she wanted to touch the scenes and objects inside through the screen.

But just as her fingers were about to touch, the screen suddenly went black, and for the first time her face showed a panicked look, and the hand shrank back.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, it's not a black screen, and the computer isn't broken, you see, isn't this coming out again?"

Lin Luo stretched out a finger and pointed at the computer screen, at this time, the dark screen had lit up, and a few big words slowly appeared on it - "Tang Dynasty"

And his other hand was not idle, he took out the phone from his pocket as quickly as he could, unlocked his fingerprint, and clicked wildly on the camera's icon.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and finally completed the candid shooting before Jiang Li's panicked expression disappeared.

Lin Luo lowered his head and peeked at his phone, and the picture was very clear, and the panicked little appearance was frozen in the phone.

It's kind of cute.

This is too high to stay as a family heirloom.