Fucheng Prison, Cell.

Li Herb woke up, and unlike the previous natural awakening and urgency, this time it was painful to wake up. When he opened his eyes, Li Caoben found himself in a dark and damp cell, illuminated by horse lamps hanging on the walls and wooden shelves outside the cell.

Look at yourself again, wearing a linen robe prison clothes.

Li Caoben found that he not only had black bruises on his body, but also had a broken arm and a blow to his head, and the pain in his right temple was even worse.

The most important thing is that it's not your own body!

You ask Li Caoben how he knows, not only is his whole body one size smaller, but even the most important second brother is also smaller, and the pain in his body lets Li Caoben know that this is not a dream.

After about ten minutes, Li Caoben finally accepted the reality of his own crossing. As a ten-year-old bookworm of Congheng Net, with hundreds of knowledge reserves of reading, and basically dabbling in any type of novel, Li Caoben easily understands what happened to him.

From the memory of this body, Li Caoben knew that he was in the Qi State, Wenchang for ten years, and entered the prison on March 15 in early spring.

The literary style of the Qi State is prosperous, since King Jiang established the country with literature for 400 years, there have been six people so far, which cannot be compared with other countries. Of course, this Qi country is not the Qi country of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in history, which makes Li Caoben understand that he is no longer in the space of the original earth. But none of this matters at the moment, the most important thing now is to get yourself out of the cell.

Li Caoben combed through the memory of this body and knew that his identity was called Goldman Sachs at this moment, and he had been crowned for two years, a depressed reading seed. The ancestors were also brilliant two hundred years ago, although they were only five-rank officials, but they were also in Tian Jing, the capital of the Qi king, for sixteen years. There are some people who can be an official in Tianjing City for more than 16 years, but there are many fewer who can successfully return to their hometowns.

Therefore, the Goldman Sachs family also had several precious collections, after a hundred years of ups and downs, separation, relocation of various reasons, now the Gao family Goldman Sachs this vein, only a true handiwork of the "Landscape Layman" is two hundred and fifty years ago Qi famous Lu Jushi painted in middle age, the landscape is one of the six great masters of the Qi State since the founding of the country, and any of his works are worth a thousand gold.

Although the Gao family has fallen down, there is only one seedling left in Goldman Sachs in this vein today. But as long as you donate this painting, you can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.

Goldman Sachs also thought about taking out this painting in exchange for wealth, but he gritted his teeth and wanted to hold on for two years. The first is that this painting is the last family heirloom left by the ancestors, and the second is that I feel that I am quite talented and can make a name for myself and revitalize the family.

Today, Goldman Sachs is alone and has not yet married a wife. As for Goldman Sachs' parents, they suffered a disaster outside five years ago and died together.

As for how Goldman Sachs fell into a prisoner, the reason is that it is very old-fashioned, Goldman Sachs was depressed, and in the evening he went to a small wine shop to drink, and after drinking, he ran to Huaxian Lou and didn't know what he said, and when he woke up, he was already arrested and taken to prison, and Goldman Sachs has been in prison for seven days.

Goldman Sachs was beaten by society in prison, to be precise, by the jailers. In the process of beating, Goldman Sachs also understood that he was drunk and gaffe, not only talking about the government and politics, but most importantly, offending the third son of the city lord of Fucheng.

The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and Fucheng is far away from Tianjing. As long as you don't die to the government and openly talk about the court, naturally no one wants to care about you. However, Gao Sachs was unhappy after drinking, and ridiculed the third son of the Jiang City Lord's family in Fucheng as a waste who did not learn and did not know how to eat, drink, prostitute and have fun, and was proficient in everything.

What's more important is that the servants of the third prince heard this, and the third prince naturally knew. Moreover, the mood of the third prince was not so good at that time.

So the guards of the third prince beat Goldman Sachs half to death on the spot, and then the angry third prince asked two subordinates to 'escort' Goldman Sachs to Fucheng Prison. And one of the entourages named Guan Qi asked the prison to entertain Goldman Sachs.

With a look on his face, you know how to ask, "Do you want to?"

Guan Qi shook his head and replied, "The third prince said to stay alive." ”

"Understood, please reassure the third son. ”

As the leader of Fucheng Prison, this prisoner naturally knows who Guan Qi is, and naturally knows what to do.

With the orders of the third prince, Goldman Sachs was naturally tortured for these seven days. Although the prison secretary didn't understand why the third prince particularly emphasized that he should keep his mouth alive, this smart prison master understood a truth, don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, let alone think about it.

The memory was sorted out here, Li Caoben frowned, and wanted to use the knuckle of his right knuckle that was slightly clenched into a fist to highlight a little and gently rub his temple.

"Sizzle".

"It hurts, it hurts", Li Herb, who touched the wound, gasped. I was still unaware of the memory of Goldman Sachs just now, but now when I move, I only feel a faint pain everywhere in my body.

Li Caoben looked at this body, although he relied on the silver left by his parents over the years, there was no problem with food and clothing. But it is true that he has not released his hands all day long, and he has not exercised at all.

If you put it on the earth, a high school student's physique is stronger than Goldman Sachs, but of course college students are not necessarily.

In my memory, Goldman Sachs' height is seven feet five, and according to Li Caoben's conversion, his height is equivalent to about one meter seventy-three. In other words, one foot here is about twenty-three centimeters.

Li Caoben looked at the amount of meat on his body again, and estimated his weight was fifty-five kilograms, maybe it was low.

Li Herb smiled bitterly and began to look at the cell, which was about nine square meters, rectangular, and about four times two in length and width. There are no windows on one wall, and the other three sides are made of thick wood, each about the thickness of an arm's length.

There were four calf-high steps in the cell, with thatch on the top, two on one side of the wall and one on each side, apparently for the prisoners to sleep. However, in this four-person cell, only Li Caoben is alone in it at the moment, so I think he has received special care.

There was also a wooden barrel in the corner of the cell, which still emitted a foul smell at the moment, and you didn't need to look at it to know that this wooden barrel was convenient for everyday use.

At this time, Li Herb suffered a double blow of physics and magic, and was doubly 'happy'.

Enduring the discomfort, Li Caoben looked at the next cell and the opposite cell to see that there was no one, but there were two people next door next door.

Li Caoben didn't make a sound to call out to the other party, and began to sit on a large step away from the barrel and began to think about the problem.

First of all, judging from the fact that the prison arranged a large cell for himself, the other party didn't know why he didn't want to die.

However, maybe the owner of this body is relatively weak, or which jailer doesn't know the severity of the attack, and actually hit Goldman Sachs on the head, causing a fatal blow, which allowed Li Caoben's soul to enter this body.

Li Caoben smashed his mouth and muttered, "What an unlucky child." Then I thought sadly that this unlucky child was relieved, but he didn't do anything but crossed over here to start squatting in prison for him, and it seemed that he was even more unlucky. The plum herb with a broken mouth began to wander a little, missing the days in Los Angeles and at home.

Soon Li Caoben came back to his senses, now is not the time to think about this, the most important thing at the moment is how to save himself.

Li Caoben began to think about what the jailer said, and many times what the jailer said was useless nonsense, at least for himself, it was all chicken ribs. For example, if a certain guy offended someone and went to prison, or which thief habitual offender came in because of stealing, and what did a widow in the west of the city look like, and after taking over the shift, she went to the north of the city to take care of the runaway girl......

Li Caoben frowned, wanting to rub his temples to ease his thoughts, but he stopped as soon as he raised his right hand, and replaced it with his left hand rubbing his left temple with the knuckle of his index finger.

From his imprisonment to the present memory, Li Caoben quickly remembered that when he was first imprisoned and taught a lesson by the jailer, the two jailers talked and said: "I haven't come in for a while because I offended the third son, and last time it was Lin Chuan, the son of a rich man in the west of the city." ”

Then, according to Li Caoben's understanding, it was probably Lin Chuan who was drunk and wanted to break into the third floor where the owner of the building, Xiao Xiangu, was located.

This kind of thing has happened a few times, and it was "persuaded" by people who spent a lot of money in the past. It's just that this Lin Chuan was unlucky, so that the later third son just bumped into him, and he was sent to prison after a lesson.

Huamanlou is all over the land of a state, and every city has Huamanlou, so the strength of Huamanlou can be imagined.

As for who the little fairy girl is, it is the owner of the mansion full of flowers, and even the third prince must be treated politely. Those who can be the owner of the building in Huamanlou are either stunning beauties with both talents and talents, or exquisite characters with the ability to gather all directions.

Of course, Xiao Xiangu is neither, in the history of Fucheng, Xiao Xiangu is definitely the most special one among the owners of Huamanlou, the evidence is that he never sees anyone, whether in private or in public.

This makes the people of Fucheng talk about it, and after a long time, everyone has a recognized common sense that the little fairy girl is the younger generation of the big man, and she comes to Fucheng to experience life here.

There is even a gambling house opening, and no one can officially climb to the third floor of Huamanlou this month. Started the dealer to kill, after three months, everyone shook their heads, the dealer closed the plate and opened a few new handicaps, and it was another operation, so that the gambling house blossomed. It has been two years since Xiao Xiangu came to Fucheng, which is not a short time. So there are two new handicaps, one is whether Xiaoxian Gu will leave Fucheng within ten years, and the other is the reopening of the first handicap, whether anyone has officially climbed the third floor of Huamanlou this month.

As for Lin Chuan, the son of a wealthy man in the west of the city, it was Lin Chuan's father who gave him a heavy gift to make the third prince angry, and Lin Chuan was able to get out of prison.

And after the two jailers who told the news lectured Goldman Sachs, I don't know whether it was out of sympathy or other reasons, a younger jailer said to Goldman Sachs: "Boy, this will be your home from now on." ”

Recalling this, Li Caoben realized that the problem was serious now. Because he is not crossing a rich and noble family, the current Goldman Sachs, that is, Li Caoben, is a lonely person. Even if there is a priceless "Landscape Resident Picture", it is not easy to save your life with it.

Thinking of this, Li Herb had an even more headache, and began to think about why he crossed here, others crossed all kinds of gold fingers, not to mention gold fingers, he was still in prison.

Li Caoben's eyes lit up when he thought of the "golden finger", and he wondered if he also had a system, otherwise how could he have crossed here, so Li Caoben began to shout tentatively in his heart: "System, system, where are you?"

"System, don't hide. I found you, come out quickly, follow brother, let me take you fly. ”

"System, don't you want to go out and see beautiful girl paper?"

........

Li Caoben shouted in his heart for five minutes and there was still no change, Li Caoben felt that it might be because he was shouting in his heart just now, maybe he needed to speak out, so Li Caoben opened his mouth and said cautiously: "System, system, are you there?"

...........

Another five minutes passed, and there was still no change.

"Do you need a code word?"

Li Herb began to recite again: "Open Sesame", "God", "Jesus", "Virgin Mary", "Buddha", "Viagra", "Shenlong", .......

After reciting more than a dozen times from all the gods and Buddhas, Li Caoben found that he was thirsty.

The undead Li herb began to read again: "Master Steward", "Squid Who Loves Diving", "A Certain Water East", "Dancing", "Divine Machine"........

The great gods and supremes of all kinds of online literature have also recited it more than a dozen times, but nothing has happened.

A little desperate Li Caoben began to shout: "Big brother, uncle." Come out of here. As long as you come out, I promise to listen to you in the future, eat and drink well, and you will be my uncle."

I don't know how long it took to scream, and finally a voice sounded: "Don't howl, shouting uncle can't save you."

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(End of chapter)