Liu Zhiyuan lay on the bunk, tossing and turning all night without sleeping, and his heart swelled with infinite emotion, the same person, why do people live so beautifully?

What is the problem? Liu Zhiyuan is really unwilling! Could it be that in this life, he can only be an inferior person forever? Even a prisoner? He turned over, sniffed the filthy, foul-smelling, and musty smell of this cell, and looked at the ugly and unbearable faces, and it was difficult to think of inferiority!

In his life, why can't he be like General Li, wandering in the upper class, and even going to the pinnacle of power, attracting the attention and admiration of 10,000 people!

His heart trembled, he felt like a madman, a fanatic, all of which were unattainable.

He is just a farmer, a melon farmer who grows melons, and he really wants to eat swan meat! Isn't he dreaming? He doesn't know if he is in a dream or waking up!

Suddenly, I thought that if I am the same person, what others can do, I will definitely be able to do. I have to work hard for this from now on, and I don't believe that I can't achieve my goal?!

The next morning, Liu Zhiyuan habitually prepared to work in the stone pit as usual. But when they, the prisoners in Cell No. 3, arrived on the street, Liu Zhiyuan found that a few messengers had led them to another alley, instead of following the big gang out of the city, and his heart was full of objections.

Why did you go to the city? Why didn't you have to go to the stone pit today? Liu Zhiyuan couldn't figure it out. I had no choice but to follow along.

They walked through the streets and alleys, and everything they saw felt fresh, and their hearts longed for a normal life.

When I saw the steaming breakfast stalls on the street, I felt very kind. I really can't wait to rush up, make two bowls of soy milk, and then two crispy fritters, and put a touch of grease, then it is called a cool! But for them, these are unattainable luxury.

After passing through the street, I was confronted by the morning market, but I saw sellers of meat, fish, vegetables, cereals, and occasionally small handicrafts, as well as silk and satin fabrics and rouge lipstick.

The shouts came and went, and the items in this morning market were relatively cheap, but there was also a gap in quality.

All kinds of people have their own hearts, and they are strung around here.

The big girl and little daughter-in-law, dressed up in fancy clothes, twisted her waist, squeezed around in the crowd, selected her favorite items, calculated the price, and really made a careful calculation, showing the little woman's way of managing her family.

As a result, the prisoners who have been locked up in the prison for many years and have not touched women for many years have simply dropped their eyes on the key parts of their bodies.

Licking his chapped lips, he kept swallowing his saliva and making a "hee-hee-hee" cheap smile.

This is also one of the reasons why they are willing to work, no matter how tiring the work is, but it can relieve their hunger, look at the situation, and they will be satisfied.

In particular, the charming young woman carried her breakfast, twisted her waist, and walked towards the house, and the necks of the prisoners were twisted, and they almost did not follow closely.

was so angry that he almost shouted, "Grandma's, your eyes have fallen off, why don't you go quickly!"

caused a burst of "hey, hey, hey" lewd laughter from the prisoners.

They crossed the street of the morning market, turned a few alleys, and came to the front of a golden high-gate compound.

There was the doorman who guarded the door, who came forward and greeted the messenger, "...... are coming?!"

Cha Pi smiled slightly, "Here, brother take care of ......!"

Followed by a few gatekeepers, they searched the prisoners for a long time.

The search was quite careful, and everyone was puzzled. What is this for? Why do you want to be searched?!

One by one, as if through a sieve, the slightest detail is not missed.

After a long time, everyone was let in.

For the first time in his life, Liu Zhiyuan stepped into such a luxurious place.

I saw carved beams and painted buildings everywhere, full of flowers, and gorgeously dressed men and women constantly shuttling between the corridors, a luxurious scene.

He led the prisoners through the cobblestone-paved path, through a dozen moon gates, to the back garden.

As soon as you enter the gate, you will be greeted by a wide meadow, lined with green trees on both sides, and pots of dazzling flowers and green grass, which decorate the garden like a paradise, which is as beautiful as a poetic picture.

The flower beds in the garden are full of vitality and vitality, which is really pleasing to the eye.

The housekeepers in Nafu shouted to the crowd and arranged everyone's tasks.

Some people were assigned to repair the damaged floor tiles, some to repair the flower walls, and some to trim the flowers and plants.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have gone to such a great deal to tidy up this place.

And in the center of the garden, the family commanded several people, and used the thick pole to build a shelf like a stage.

Seeing that Liu Zhiyuan was strong and strong, the family naturally beckoned him to come and set up a fight.

That Liu Zhiyuan once raised horses for Sanniang's father Li Yuanwai in Lijiazhai Village, and he had built a horse shed.

In addition, he is agile and flies up and down, which attracts the admiration of all the family members.

The lady also heard the voice, rushed to see the excitement, and when she saw Liu Zhiyuan's posture, she let out a scream of surprise.

This burst of noisy sound gradually spread to the front yard, and suddenly alarmed Li Keyong, the king of Jin who was drinking tea in the tea room.

He was admiring the Yixing purple clay pot sent by his subordinates, and felt that this "Biluochun" was different from other tastes under the bubble of this new purple clay pot.

Sniffing with his nose, the burst of fragrance was in his nose, and he was relaxed and happy.

Leaning on the Taishi chair, he closed his eyes slightly, and immersed himself in meditation.

As he grew older, he felt more and more that he liked to be quiet and alone, and he was a little tired of the hustle and bustle of the world.

A lifetime of strife and killing made him see too many successes and failures, and instead sought a kind of inner peace.

He felt that he had a lot of unfinished business, but in a blink of an eye, he was old, and his desire to restore the Tang Dynasty had not yet been realized, and the world was still in chaos.

It didn't just let out a long sigh.

Suddenly, there was a noisy noise from the back garden, which disturbed him. He opened his eyes, frowned, stood up, walked out of the door, and kept shouting: "Xiao Qingzi, Xiao Qingzi! Why is it so noisy, what is going on?!"

shouted for a long time, but no one answered, and said in my heart, where did this person go, didn't something happen?!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stepped up his steps and looked for the sound.

He followed the sound to the back garden, looked up, and saw everyone giggling and working.

When the boy saw it, he hurriedly ran over, "Oh, Lord Wang, why did you come out, this alarmed your old man, sin, sin!"

"Xiao Qingzi, don't give me a flamboyant tongue all day long, I called you for a long time, you didn't even make a move, it turns out that you came here to see the excitement, what's so good about this work!"

was called Xiao Qingzi, and his face immediately turned red behind the roots of his ears, "Lord Wang, don't be angry, you can take a look at it, that person's kung fu is true!"

"What are they doing there?" the prince looked up at the pole that was carrying the thick mouth of the bowl, and after a few rubs, he jumped to the top of the pole that was erected by another pole, and then tied the pole on his shoulder horizontally, and Liu Zhiyuan, who was tied together in three or two strokes, asked.

Xiao Qingzi smiled "hey, hey, hey", "Lord, you don't know this! What day will it be in half a month?" Xiao Qingzi said mischievously.

"What day?" the prince asked, staring at Xiao Qingzi inexplicably.

"Oh, how can the prince forget such an important day?" Xiao Qingzi rolled his eyes, pouted, and made an angry look.

"Hurry up, you want to kill me ...... in a hurry?!" The prince stomped his feet in a hurry because he couldn't remember.

Immediately, he suddenly twisted Xiao Qingzi's ears and lifted him, "Do you want to say it?"

Xiao Qingzi grinned for a while, "Oh, the prince, the prince doesn't dare, the prince doesn't dare, the little one doesn't dare! I'll say it right away, just say! It's your birthday, the prince?"

"Oh......!!" The prince was stunned, "I forgot about this, isn't it just a birthday, and it's so complicated?!"

"Lord Wang, aren't your two sons filial, you have to fix this stage, and you have to sing a three-day drama to celebrate your birthday!" Xiao Qingzi said while rubbing his ears.

"Uh-huh......!" a smile appeared on the corner of the prince's mouth, and he felt relieved in his heart.

His two sons, one is his own son named Li Cunqiao, and the other is his godson named Li Siyuan.

For these two sons, he treats them equally, and even treats this godson Li Siyuan as his own.

"And who are these people?" asked the prince curiously.

"Lord Wang, this is a prisoner from the prison......" Xiao Qingzi said omnisciently.

"Prisoner, how can this prisoner be brought up at will and given it to me for personal use?" said the prince with a frown.

Xiao Qingzi looked at the prince and said: "That's the case, the war is a little tight at the front, and these strong soldiers have gone to the front line." So there is no choice but to mention the prisoners in the prison and make a living!"

"Yes, since the war ahead is tight, what kind of life is there to celebrate?!" the prince sighed worriedly.

Just as the two of you, you and I, were pulling this idle mouth, and a masked man jumped on the wall of the back garden.

He looked around, as if he had found his target, and immediately jumped off the wall, drew the short sword in his waist, and rushed towards the place where the prince was standing.

The men and women who were watching in the garden let out a cry of surprise when they saw it.

Xiao Qingzi trembled, took the prince's hand, and exclaimed, "The prince is running ......!"