I rely on the subjugation system to help the villain change his life against the sky

Four years later.

On the day Jiu Shihou was released from prison, there were a lot of people waiting at the gate, including bloggers who came from other places to live broadcast, reporters from TV stations, and ordinary passers-by who came here because they saw the excitement here.

The moment he stepped out of the prison gate, this huge formation gave Jiu Shi an illusion, as if there was a gang boss behind him who was about to be released after serving his sentence.

Wang Yeqing came up and sent a bouquet of flowers to his arms, and kissed him sideways, "Welcome home."

After receiving the bouquet for a long time, Wang Yeqing said in his ear: "Four years have passed, and that live broadcast has made you famous. Look, luckily I came early, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to find a place to stand."

Four years ago, Jiu Shigou also thought about hiring the best lawyer to help him with the lawsuit, but the impact of this matter was too great. It was not only popular at the time, but was also reported by news stations one after another. Officials continued to speak out against him. Repeated inspections were carried out, but Jiu Shigou couldn't explain all this at all.

How would he explain that his mobile phone appeared in Emperor Wu Aidi's graveyard?

How to explain the face on the phone that is exactly the same as Wu Ting?

Said that he had time traveled, met Emperor Wu Ai, and then gave the phone to Emperor Wu Ai?As a result, Emperor Wu Aidi buried it with him until it was dug up after 2000?Or did he accidentally drop his cell phone in Emperor Wu Ai's coffin when he was traveling in Jiangchuan?

Saying this kind of thing is better than telling everyone that you have a mental illness.

He couldn't find any evidence to prove his innocence, so Wang Yeqing suggested that he simply say that he was mentally ill. At that time in the interrogation room, Jiu Shi later hinted to Wang Yeqing the contact information of a doctor. Shi Gou issued a psychiatric certificate, and with the efforts of the lawyer, the court finally sentenced him to imprisonment for three years and seven months. At first glance, it seemed that he was too cheap, but he was innocent in the first place.

Thinking back to when I didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, I said that I wanted to play tricks on future archaeologists, and I expected how surprised they would be when they found the mobile phone in the imperial mausoleum. Unexpectedly, Jiu Shigou dug a hole for himself early and buried himself. went in.

But he doesn't regret it.

If he was asked to choose again, he would still give the phone to Wu Ting.

He still hopes that Wu Ting can bring his mobile phone to the ground.

At least, he now knows that if one day he dies, there will be someone waiting for him at the end of the bridge beside Huangquan.

It's strange, Jiu Shigou never engaged in any feudal superstition before, but now, he really hopes that such a world exists underground, and there is really such a person waiting in that world, and that person still has a few words to say to himself Said, I also have a few words to say to that person.

Now that Jiu Shi was released from prison, everyone consciously did not mention the past.

The first one to bring this up was Jiu Shigou himself: "Which museum are the cultural relics you unearthed now?"

Wang Yeqing: "Yunbei Provincial Museum."

Jiu Shigou wanted to fly to Yunbei immediately, but several chairman of the company came to visit him, and now that he is out of prison, what should be handed over has to be handed over, what should be reported has to be reported, and everyone pretends that the four years in between Nothing happened, everything can go back to four years ago.

However, after a few days, everyone found that the long president they knew before seemed to be really different.

In the past, Jiu Shigou always spoke mixed Chinese and English, and sometimes a few words of French came out, but now his language habits have completely changed. How should I put it, he seems a little more bookish. In Wang Yeqing's words: Gotta be literate.

"Have you read all the books I brought you?" Wang Yeqing asked.

Jiu Shihou: "Of course."

But what's the use?Wang Yeqing thought, you don’t understand when someone expresses their feelings to you, but now even if you spend four years reading all the ancient books, memorizing them and researching them thoroughly, you will never have the chance to talk to that person again.

"I'm going to Jiangchuan." Jiu Shigou said.

Wang Yeqing: "Have you dealt with everything here?"

"It's almost there," Jiu Shigou said, "Isn't it going well without me for the past four years?"

Wang Yeqing: "Why, listen to what you mean, you don't plan to come back?"

After a long time, he was noncommittal and just smiled.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Wang Yeqing asked.

Jiu Shi later: "Are you here to accompany me, or to accompany Jiang Ping?"

Wang Yeqing smiled and said: "I believe you should watch the news every day in prison. Since the Yunwu tea garden was discovered, more and more people are traveling to Jiangchuan, and even those who go to scenic spots to make wishes to Gantang There are more and more people missing. Now the number of missing persons is increasing every month. I reported it to the above, but no one accepted it. I have to go to Jiangchuan almost every month. Even if you don’t go, I will will go."

"Have you tried setting it on fire?" Jiu Shigou asked.

Wang Yeqing beckoned for a long time, and Jiu Shigou put his ear close to him, only to hear Wang Yeqing whisper: "I tried it, I also tried injecting paraquat and dichlorvos into its trunk, but it didn't do anything to it. Effect."

Jiu Shigou showed some respect in his eyes: "I didn't expect that after four years, you are still so brave."

"I'm also good at what I have in mind, even though I have almost died, I still haven't regretted it." She deliberately glanced at Jiu Shi, "Do you understand?"

Jiu Shigou smiled and said, "Of course."

A week later, Jiu Shigou landed at the airport in the provincial capital of Yunnan. The Provincial Museum is two hours away from the airport. Jiang Ping rented a car from a local car rental company. Wang Yeqing was the co-pilot. Row.

Wang Yeqing looked out the car window, but his fingers were typing on the phone:

- "I really don't understand why you came to the Provincial Museum to see. Wu Yingzhi's bones and coffin are now national protected cultural relics, and they have not been removed from the tomb in the Yunwu Tea Garden, and he has no other burials. There is only one fluorite in the museum." Little box, haven't you already seen it?"

After Jiu Shi saw the news, he sent her a reply:

- "Didn't you say that another tomb was dug?"

Wang Yeqing: - "It is speculated that it is Madam Yu's tomb."

After a long time: - "I want to see her funeral objects."

Jiang Ping finally couldn't take it anymore: "There are only three people in the car, do you have to type? Is there anything I can't listen to?"

Wang Yeqing patted him on the face, "Concentrate on driving, and I will reward you with a lollipop at the hotel at night."

After finishing speaking, she received a new message from Jiu Shi later on her mobile phone: - "Have you dated Mrs. Yu's funeral?"

-"broken."

Jiu Shihou: - "How was the result?"

Wang Yeqing: - "The year of Madam Yu's burial must be after Wu Yingzhi, about four or fifty years apart."

Jiu Shigou: - "How accurate is this data?"

- "We use improved thermoluminescence dating, and the theoretical error will not exceed 30 years, so this result is credible. And according to the archaeological records of the tomb of Emperor Wu of the National Museum, the year of Madam Yu's death is even It should be after Xiao Wu Di."

- "That is to say, Madam Yu was not dead when I saw Wu Ting."

- "Only this one explains."

The two sent messages all the way to the museum. The parking lot was paved with grass bricks, and the green grass was basking in the sun. The weather was very good. I haven’t seen such free sunshine for a long time, and the sky seemed to be exceptional. height of.

"You seem happier than you were four years ago." Wang Yeqing said.

After a long time, he stepped on every brick firmly, "I'm really happy."

Wang Yeqing was also in a good mood, "Are you happy every day?"

"Happy all the time."

"Is it fun to sleep alone in a cell at night?"

After a long time, he smiled lightly, with a look of indifference that had gone through thousands of sails, his eyes were looking forward, and his footsteps were also facing forward, he said: "The room I live in is illuminated by the moon every night. One day I After reading two lines of the poem—"People today don't see the moon in ancient times, but this moon once shines on people in ancient times", I suddenly thought that this round of moon fell in Wu Ting's eyes in the same way before 2000. I couldn't help but think that he was During the year I was imprisoned in the Yunwu tea garden, when I saw the moon rising from Dongshan every night, would I have thought that the light of this round of bright moon would fall on me after 2000? I think about this question every day, thinking I fell asleep thinking about it, and the sun woke me up the next morning, knowing that a new day had begun. Slowly, I loved the day and looked forward to the night, and every moment became a joy to me. "

Wang Yeqing smiled: "Shenxian Jiu, you are ready to apply for Mount Wutai in this state."

After a long time, he smiled lightly and said: "I still have a relationship with the world, and I don't want to become a monk."

The Provincial Museum does not need to buy tickets, you only need to swipe your face at the gate. When they arrived at the main entrance, Jiang Ping was already waiting there with three explainers. When he saw them, he said, "Yeqing, can you remember a little bit?" Do you still have a boyfriend?"

"I remember," Wang Yeqing took the explainer and hung it around his neck. "I'm helping my boyfriend please his boss. Is there anything wrong?"

After a long time, he ignored the young couple and went into the museum by himself.

Standing in the center of the hall, the tiles on all sides are solemn in color, as if a cold breath seeps out from the cracks in the wall. He saw a few words written in seal script embedded in Yingqing blue on the wall on the second floor at a glance——

'The rotten grass is the firefly, the mourning of Emperor Ai'.

There is no second Emperor Ai in Yunnan Province, after a long time knowing that there is the pavilion belonging to Wu Ting, he walked up step by step.

As Wang Yeqing said, the only thing that really belongs to Wu Ting in the exhibition hall is a small box made of fluorite. The child put his palm on the glass and stared into it with wide eyes.

"Mom, what is this box for?" asked the child.

His mother is a woman wearing glasses. She is very gentle and seems to be knowledgeable. She may have thought of something, but she still answered truthfully: "It is used to hold a mobile phone."

The child suddenly laughed: "Mom, idiot, there were no mobile phones in ancient times."

His mother obviously couldn't figure it out, but the live broadcast that shocked the world four years ago is still vivid. What was washed out of this box at that time was clearly a mobile phone, and it was sealed in wax. The news later clarified that 'staff accidentally fell in'.

The woman took the child to the next exhibition hall, and stopped in front of the showcase after a long time.

Wang Yeqing didn't know where he drove Jiang Ping, and walked over by himself: "You have advanced the invention of mobile phones by 2000 years by yourself, do you know?"

Jiu Shihou: "Where is that phone now?"

"you guess?"

"I saw it in your pocket." Jiu Shigou said.

Wang Yeqing pouted, "Your eyes are really sharp."

After Jiu Shi took over the phone, I didn't have time to observe it carefully when I touched it four years ago. Now I hold it in my hand, only to find that many parts of the phone have been rusted and mottled. It has been buried in the soil for 2000 years. It is a miracle that it can be turned on. It is a miracle that it was not oxidized immediately after unearthed.

"It's the layer of wax sealed on its surface that protects it," Wang Yeqing said.

"Can it still be turned on?" Jiu Shigou asked.

Wang Yeqing: "Why don't you try it yourself?"

For some unknown reason, Jiu Shigou didn't try, "How did you get it?"

Wang Yeqing: "When the research institute moved, I lost a mobile phone. I don't think anyone wants it, so I picked it up? They said it themselves. The mobile phone cannot be a cultural relic. Since it is not a cultural relic, and no one wants it, I picked it up. It’s not too much to bring back a piece of garbage, right?”

She actually spoke so confidently about stealing cultural relics.

But Jiu Shi looked at her and smiled, and said:

"Not too much."

The two were silent for a while, and then said after a long time, "Thank you."