He put the Wuzhu coins back into his wardrobe. The money was not much, only a few dozen.

During the Sui Dynasty, the officials and the people used meat and silk cloth as currency as circulating. Silver was still rare at that time. The entire empire produced only tens of thousands of taels per year. Needless to say, they bought things with official ingots, even silver beans were quite difficult to find.

He looked up and looked around. From the clothes, Wuzhu coins, and the bow, he still couldn't tell the specific situation. At this time, he felt a sudden shock in his mind and suddenly remembered what the few people said before.

At that time, he was lying on the bed in a daze. He felt a few figures shaking in front of him. Then they seemed to be saying something worriedly. They said a lot, but they just vaguely remembered a few words. Looking at the shocking bruises on his body, he guessed that he was probably injured by someone and then took some medicine and ginseng to save his life.

What a sad young man. He rubbed his bruises on his body, and a heart-wrenching pain came. The injury was quite heavy.

Who was injured?

Do you have any entanglements?

He tried hard to recall and remembered several key places in those words. He walked hundreds of miles to cross the mountains for the Liao ginseng husband. He bought it from the man in the Milien... Xiaojiu's fortune-telling... The Sizhu's wild ginseng...

The mars, yes, were the ancestors of the Jurchens. A little closer is the Aisin Giorona family familiar to later generations. The marshals' range of activities is in the Liaodong area of ​​the Sui Dynasty, which is near the northeast today. If you walk hundreds of miles, you still cross the mountain road and buy Liaodong wild ginseng from the marshals. Then the place you are in is easy to infer.

The eastern part of Liao is hundreds of miles, and the Greater Xing'an Mountains to the north are first ruled out. It is definitely not the Central Plains of China. As for the Bangzi Kingdom to the east, it can also be ruled out. Although the accent of the people just now is strange, it is definitely a Chinese. And to the south, from Hebei to Liaodong, you don’t have to take so many mountain roads. So the biggest possibility at the moment is that you are in the west of Taihang Mountain, in Yanzhao, and now Shanxi.

Fortunately, he did not travel to sub-Saharan and Latin America, which was also a blessing in disgrace. Otherwise, he would have really started to struggle since the Stone Age, eating raw meat and drinking blood. After realizing this, he felt relieved and became active, and more and more things he began to infer.

Just now, the saying that these people were called the Four Heads. It seems that only bandits and bandits use it.

And in this room, the horn bow is definitely a superior weapon. It cannot be used by the army's equipment, and it is not a weapon that ordinary people can afford. Of course, my identity is the government army and county army, but it is unlikely that there are four leaders in the government army called it like this. This inference is a little closer to the bandits.

As for Xiaojiu whom I just called, it seemed to sound like his nickname. If you can call him, you are usually very close to people. These people are willing to use Liaozhe to save themselves, and it is obviously not their relatives and family members. Then it is obvious that they are definitely not kidnapped by bandits, but are in the same group as bandits, and there is any important family member who is a member of the bandits and has a good status.

This is everything I can confirm for the time being.

As for looking out from the window lattice, there are eaves covered with thatch, and earthen walls cast with monotonous color and yellow rammed earth. A simple courtyard has high and solid earth walls on all four. Except for the branches and leaves of a few towering trees, this is the whole scene outside the window. The fence is quite like a well-watching the sky. As for the others, the crowing sounds of chickens and sheep, it feels like chickens and dogs are heard.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a few rustling footsteps. The gate in the courtyard was pushed open with a creaking sound. He narrowed his eyes, opened half of his body, and stared at the door.

An old man in his forties and fifties appeared outside the door. He was quite loyal to the other party. He walked into the courtyard with one hand and struggled to carry something similar to a food box. Seeing the other party walking, he seemed to have suffered some injuries or had some illness.

Seeing the old man walking into the yard, he immediately supported himself and returned to the pit. Just as the wolf-skinned mattress was covered, the old man pushed the door and entered. He did not open his eyes, calmed down and continued to pretend to sleep on the bed, but his ears stood up and listened to the sound.

I heard the old man put down the food box in the house, walked up to him and looked quietly for a while. The other person had a smell of sheep, but it was not heavy.

After a while, the old man said hoarsely: "It's strange. Logically speaking, Xiaojiu's injuries have healed most of the time. He will wake up today, why are he still in a coma?"

Listening to the other person's concern in his words, he felt a little broad-minded.

After sitting for a while, he said again: "Oh, that little girl is so cruel, she beat the young master like this."

"What?"

After confirming this information, he finally took off the bedding and sat up from the bed.

Young leader, his father said this, he was really a bandit leader.

"Young master, you're awake."

The old man was also surprised.

"Yeah." After being surprised, he nodded quietly, while the old man still looked surprised and said endlessly, obviously it was difficult to set his own surprise.

Seeing the other person concerned about him so much, a hint of warmth surged in his heart and a little smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, look at my memory."

The other party slapped his head with his left hand, and immediately took the food box beside him before he opened it.

A strong smell of chicken soup was already coming. The old man took out two yellow eggs, put them aside, and then brought out a black casserole. Then the other party carefully held it in front of him, opened the lid of the casserole, and the steaming and fragrant chicken soup noodles appeared in front of him.

During the Sui Dynasty, all pasta products were called cakes, such as steamed buns, and steamed cakes. Soup cakes were noodles, which were fished in soup. The oil flowers floated on the surface, and a thick layer of sticking to the wall of the bowl, and a few green, tender and cute onions were dotted on the noodles.

"Eat it quickly, don't get cold."

Seeing him picking up chopsticks and taking a bite, the wrinkles on the other person's face suddenly stretched out, and then began to peel the egg shell. The old man peeled the egg shell very carefully, as if he was afraid that it would be exposed a little, and even the egg shell would not be spared. This shows that it is not rich here.

Just as he was about to eat noodles, a memory that did not belong to him suddenly invaded his head. At this time, a picture appeared in front of him. A woman looked at herself lying on the ground with pity.

A man on the side said loudly: "Three Lady, these thieves have even provoked us to Duke Tang's Mansion. Isn't this a humiliation?"

What is this? The ex has memories left?

ah!

He felt a sharp pain on his head.

"Young head? Xiaojiu?" the old man stood up and asked with concern, "Is the wound hurting again?"

No, this is not a wound pain. It is... but... it is abominable. I only leave this clue to myself and nothing else.

The most important thing at the moment is to confirm his identity. He pondered whether to use pretending to lose memory, the most common way of traveling. However, seeing that the old man seemed quite honest, he decided to take the other person's words first.

Xiaojiu, well, this is the second time I have heard this title.

During the Sui Dynasty, if they only met each other, they were usually ranked according to their family ranking. For example, Li Shimin took advantage of him before he ascended the throne or when he was not named King of Qin, and boldly called him Li Er and respectfully called him Li Erlang. As for Brother Shimin, he would still be spared.

So Xiaojiu, isn’t he running Jiu?

He suddenly thought of his eight brothers and sisters, and he felt like he was sweating wildly. But it was not right. Since he was the young leader and the successor, how could he choose himself if he had the first eight brothers and sisters?

"After self-illness, here... everything is fine?"

"Fortunately, for your injury, the boss ignored his arrest notice and posted it on the city wall. He ventured to go to the county town to buy wild ginseng for you."

"So nervous?" He couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"No, you are the only seed of the Li family. The boss's hope for the rest of his life is on you. You need to experience it if the boss has a little movement." When the old man said this, he was also a little moved. Tears seemed to almost shed in his turbid eyes.

The only seed of the Li family.

"On the day you were born, a minister happened to pass by and came to the door to say that when this son was born, the two nines were heavy, and the purple qi came from the east, so it was so precious."

"The boss was very happy to hear that."

"Li Chongjiu!"

He said slowly, and nodded as if he saw the old man. The two nines were heavy, which was Double Ninth, and also the nines were heavy. At that time, the people's names were often named after the date of birth and the fetus' birth weight, such as Qiqi, Chuji, Six Jin, etc.

Well, Zhu Chongba, Wang Chongyang, lucky to meet, lucky to meet.

Li Chongjiu (officially renamed) smiled and said, "Then my father believed the words of the monk. Whenever he gave birth to a child, he would come forward and say a few auspicious words, which would not only make a fortune, but also make money to account for it."

The old man hurriedly said, "You are the young master, you must not believe the words of the immortal master."

Li Chongjiu smiled and touched the wound on his chest and said, "With my skills, I'm so badly injured now. I'm so expensive. Forget it, by the way, I'm still a woman, beat me like this."

Li Chongjiu remembered the scene in his memory and said tentatively.

The old man hesitated and said, "Who didn't expect this to be so thrilled."

"Twenty brothers, there are only three of them on the other side, and they are still losing their wind."

Well, it seems that it was a robbery halfway. After that, as the young leader, I led more than 20 people and prepared to greet the other three. Unexpectedly, the other party pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. All three of them fought back, but they ended up being destroyed.

"The other party is very powerful, and three of us defeated more than 20 of us."

The old man shook his head and said, "It's a person, the woman who competes with the young master."

Li Chongjiu couldn't help but think of the stunning woman in the picture and nodded. It seemed that the other party had attacked and injured himself.

Not good, the Duke of Tang Dynasty.

Li Chongjiu seemed to understand something.

Sanniang, the Duke of Tang’s Mansion. It’s not such a coincidence.

Emperor Gaozu of Tang, Li Yuan and Li Shude, inherited the Duke of Tang, and later used the title as the national title. Therefore, the Duke of Tang was in the Mansion of Li Yuan. The woman who injured herself, Li Sanniang, was probably Li Yuan's daughter, Princess Pingyang.

At this time, Li Chongjiu also ignored the conspiracy and asked immediately: "How many years have the emperor of the dynasty ascended the throne?"

The old man heard Li Chongjiu's question and said in surprise: "You are the leader, you won't have soul absenteeism!"

Li Chongjiu smiled and said, "I seem to have been sleeping for a long time, so I feel drowsy and can't remember it clearly."

The old man suddenly came over and said, "Young master, you have been in a coma for three days. I don't know the world. Oh, the current emperor of double pupils has been the seventh year ascending the throne."

In the seventh year of Daye, Li Chongjiu made a judgment. Kaihuang had a total of nineteen years, Renshou was four years, and Daye was seven years.

Well, fortunately, there are still six years before Li Yuan and Jinyang launched an army. The current situation is not the worst. At this moment, the imperial court is still the Great Sui Dynasty, which looks like flowers and is cooked with fire.;

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