"I haven't seen you for a few years. I heard that you were arrested and locked up in prison?" Gan Tang said.

"Yeah, I've been locked up for three years and seven months," Jiu Shigou said, "It's been a long time since I saw you, and you've pulled a lot of people in, right?"

"You're laughing, more and more people come to me to pray now, and I'm so busy choosing venues every day that I get dizzy. There is no way, there are too many disputes in the world, and someone has to help them deal with them. I can't be like my little highness." In that way, it is reasonable for me to kill tens of thousands of people in one battle.”

Jiu Shi later: "Did you know that Wu Ting's tomb was opened?"

Gan Tang: "Oh, I felt it, but it was a bit late when I realized it. I only had time to prevent them from touching His Highness's bones, but they still moved His Highness's coffin. I heard that they found it from the coffin. your phone?"

"So it's because of you that they didn't move Wu Ting's body?" Jiu Shihou was surprised, but at the same time he had to admit that he was grateful to Gan Tang for this matter.

"Of course it's because of me, does it depend on you?" Gan Tang's tone was full of sarcasm, "You can't even protect yourself. It's a pity that your highness can't realize this, he would rather let a broken brick lie with him for 2000 year, and he is unwilling to be buried with the Zhao Bo Sword I gifted him."

Mentioning the Zhao Bo Sword, it took a long time to remember that the researcher of the archaeological team seemed to have never mentioned this sword from the beginning to the end. He almost forgot that this sword was once a weapon that Wu Ting never left.

"So what are you looking for me for today?" Gan Tang asked impatiently.

"I want you to send me to Wu Chao."

Tang Lishu suddenly stopped talking, and the air fell into a deathly silence.

After a long time, he didn't urge him.

After an indeterminate amount of time, Gan Tang finally broke away from the silence, and asked, "You want to go to that era and let His Highness kill me with his own hands?"

"No," Jiu Shigou's voice became a little difficult, "I want to see him."

"You can send other people to various time and space, and you can also send me to Wu Dynasty, right?"

He finally couldn't wait any longer.

Three years and seven months of prison life gave him a lot of time to miss that person. One day, he saw "The Mystery of the Earth" being broadcast on TV. At that moment, he suddenly realized that the ground is solid under human feet. There is hot magma underground, there is no hell in the world, and there is no Naihe Bridge next to Huangquan, even if he dies, it is impossible to hear the few words Wu Ting wants to tell him.

So the moment he stepped out of the prison gate, he decided to put all his eggs in one basket.

He is going to find Wu Ting in another world.

"Why should I help you?" Gan Tang asked.

"You will definitely help me, because I will take Wu Ting to meet you under the tree, so that your memory will show him again, don't you miss him very much? Aren't you just like me, dreaming of seeing him again? "

Gan Tang: "What if you brought him to see me to kill me?"

Jiu Shihou: "Wu Ting doesn't want to forget me, so am I willing to forget him?"

Gan Tang: "Why should I trust you?"

When it asked this sentence, it actually started to waver. For a tree that has endured loneliness for 2000 years, it doesn’t matter if it endures loneliness for another 1 years, but if you give it a little hope, It will rush over like a moth.

Jiu Shihou: "You and I only have one desperate bet. I've made the bet first, and it's your turn—to make the bet or not to make the bet?"

Gan Tang was silent for a long time before he said: "That place is in troubled times now, it is very likely that you will be killed by the troubled soldiers before meeting your Highness, you know that?"

"know."

"If you go to that place, unless you kill the executioner there, even I can't bring you back, do you know that?"

"know."

"Then you know that the executioner of the Wu Dynasty is His Highness, right? Unless you kill him yourself, you will never return to this world, do you know that?!"

Jiu Shigou was extremely firm and said word by word: "I, know, know."

"Will you kill your Highness?"

"will not."

"So you want to give up your property, wealth, status, and your life in this era?"

"Correct."

After a long time, the Tangli tree dropped many petals, like a farewell ceremony: "Is it worth it?"

Jiu Shi later took a petal in his palm, and gazed tenderly at the moonlight above his head, "It's worth it."

In the valley of Qiuli, a group of soldiers galloped out.

Cheers echoed on the mountain walls, high-spirited Xuanjia soldiers raised their whips and shouted, and the sound of horseshoes was heard endlessly. The peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains were like girls holding pipas, shyly and timidly welcoming the triumphant soldiers home.

"Go home!"

"It's peaceful!"

"His Majesty!"

Lan Ya clamped the horse's belly and caught up with the person in front.

Wu Ting got off his horse and climbed up a high rock on the mountain wall. Peach blossoms bloomed brilliantly behind him. He looked at the road home in the distance. His hometown was at the end of the road. After ten years of running around in the world, he finally won a big victory and was able to return to his hometown.

Just like what he would do in the past whenever he went to a place where peach blossoms were in full bloom, Wu Ting took out the small brick that he carried with him. Now he is already familiar with the operation of this thing. Press the shutter, just at this moment the mountain wind blows his clothes, revealing a corner of the snow-white silk robe in the picture.

"Your Majesty, can Wuming really see these photos?" Lan Ya asked.

"I don't know," Wu Ting looked ahead, and said after a while, "Maybe we can."

Lan Ya asked again: "Your Majesty, we haven't been back to Qiuli for more than ten years. We will definitely arrive at Qiuli Palace before sunset today. What do you want to do first?"

"Would you like to accompany me to the Yunwu Tea Garden?"

Lan Ya frowned, "What are you doing there?"

Wu Ting: "For five years, I have been thinking about why I was buried in the Yunwu Tea Garden? Now there is only one year left to the ending given by the history books, and I still haven't figured out this problem. Today I finally have the time to go back to Qiuli, not to go. Take a look at the future cemetery, how can it be possible?"

Lan Ya seemed to be worried about something, "But Your Majesty, until now, we still haven't been able to find the son of Emperor Wu Cheng, and we have never heard of anyone recruiting soldiers in private. , isn’t it a waste of time?”

"Don't you like using human blood if there is no tea?"

"I like it!" Lan Ya said happily.

The army returned to Qiuli before sunset. This palace was built when Wu Ting ascended the throne. Since then, Madam Yu has lived in it. It is an empty palace.

The army quickly took over the palace, and the common people lined the road to greet each other, sending food and clothes from their families to the palace.

Wu Ting took off the white clothes he had worn for more than ten years, changed into casual clothes, ordered a team of soldiers, and took Lan Ya to the outskirts of the city.

At this moment, in Beifeng Yunwu Tea Garden on the outskirts of the city, Jiu Shigou is teaching people how to draw under an osmanthus tree. The drawing is a bit thick, change it a little bit."

Yu Yanxi smiled and changed her position: "How long will it take to finish the work, my waist is a little sore."

Wu Fu quickly put down his paintbrush, and ran to Yu Yanxi's side, "If mother is tired, take a rest, the child can paint again tomorrow."

Jiu Shigou also said: "Madam, let's go to rest first, it's just a painting, there will be a long time to come, I will paint when I have time."

Yu Yanxi looked relieved and nodded to the two of them.

After a long time, watching the little highness help Yu Yanxi back to the room, a smile could not stop appearing from the corner of his mouth.

He has been in this world for more than half a year. When he woke up that day, he found himself lying in the tea bushes. He walked towards the house and met a 16-year-old boy at the foot of the tea mountain. His first reaction was Why did this boy look a bit like Wu Ting, until he met Yu Yanxi——

"Are you the gentleman introduced by Old Master Hua?" Yu Yanxi asked as soon as he saw him.

After a long time, he hesitated and didn't know what to answer, Yu Yanxi didn't doubt it, but thought that he was exhausted from the long journey, so he was allowed to rest for three days.On the fourth day, Yu Yanxi came to Jiu Shigou with some ancient books and asked him a few questions.

If it was placed in the past, it would definitely not be able to answer after a long time.

But after three years and seven months of prison reform, President Jiu can now be called a half-educated person, and he answered Yu Yanxi's question in a few words, adding his own thinking and what he read from the book Expert Commentary.

Only later did he know that this was Yu Yanxi's knowledge after deliberately probing for a long time.

Thus, Jiu Shigou somehow became the boy's teacher.

Yu Yanxi said that this young man was called Wu Fu, and she could call him Little Highness.

After a long time, my eyes widened at that moment, Your Highness!

Yu Yanxi, ma'am, isn't it the Madam Yu who raised Wu Ting? !

Although I don't know why he is called Wu Fu, but combining all kinds of things, the Yunwu Tea Garden, His Royal Highness, Madam Yu, and the peach blossoms blooming outside the courtyard wall, I don't know where the courage came from after a long time, and I am suddenly very sure that I have passed through Wu Fu. When Ting was 16 years old!

That is, before all the tragedies happened—Wu Ting hadn’t gone to Beijing for the funeral, nor had he met Tangli, Qiu Li’s peach blossoms were real peach blossoms, not a corpse, so there was still time for everything!He can grow up with Wu Ting again!

He originally wanted to find a chance to meet Gan Tang of this era, but Mrs. Yu did not allow him to leave the tea garden, so for the past six months, he accompanied Wu Fu every day in reading, writing, and painting, and sometimes taught him some handicrafts, Modern products, although I always feel weird, but I also enjoy it.

It's not bad to raise a little Highness.

Obviously Wu Fu is also very dependent on him.

Even though he felt something was wrong countless times in the past half a year, every time he quickly found various reasons to justify himself, why "Fu" should be Wu Ting's baby name, although Wu Fu's character is soft and weak, it is because of him Still young, Madam Yu must not let them leave the tea garden to protect Wu Ting from being choked by the flames of war in troubled times...

In short, he kept brainwashing himself every day: This boy must be Wu Ting!

At night, he always silently reviews himself: Why do I feel that I don't seem to like the little Highness so much?Have I changed my mind?What should I do if I really want to go home?Obviously, His Royal Highness likes me more and more, but I want to run away more and more, what should I do?Am I a scumbag?If I tell my little highness that I have changed my mind now, will he suddenly turn black? ...

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