Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?

Li Changtian was staring at the notice with the word 'recruitment' written on it, when Yan Shu's voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Relief is difficult, recruiting refugees as soldiers, and dispatching them to Jiedu can solve the problems of food, clothing and turmoil for the victims." Yan Shu said lightly.

"Is that so?" Li Changtian nodded, suddenly pointed at the notice, and turned to ask Yan Shu, "Then can I participate?"

Yan Shu was stunned and said, "Do you want to be a soldier?"

"Yeah." Li Changtian nodded, "I don't expect to find relatives either. From now on, I can't eat and drink with you all the time. I owe you so much."

Yan Shu was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth and said: "When you become a soldier, once there is a war, you will put your head on the blood blade, even if there is no war, if there is a Beidi alien invading the frontier, you will have to take your life to protect it, you think Yet?"

Yan Shu thought that Li Changtian was just on a whim, and his original intention was to remind him to think carefully.

Unexpectedly, Li Changtian laughed just as he finished speaking.

Li Changtian hooked the corner of his mouth, his smile was magnanimous, his eyes were bright and sharp, and his eyes seemed to be burning with scorching fire, he answered word by word without any hesitation.

"I thought about it, I thought about it a long time ago."

Yan Shu was stunned: "You...you..."

He turned his head and looked at the notice again. It was written on white paper with ink on it, and the broken lower left corner was rolled up. At first glance, it looked pitifully lonely.

Yan Shu inexplicably remembered the day before Yan's house was raided when he was young.

He grabbed Imperial Physician Yan's sleeve and cried until his voice was hoarse: "Dad, don't send me away, I want to follow Daddy."

Yan Ziqing gently touched Yan Shu's head and said softly.

"Shu'er, in life, there must be a place to go."

But he was sent away by Yan Ziqing for eight years and has yet to find a place to go.

Yan Shu couldn't help but envied Li Changtian.

I envy his words.

I figured it out.

And what about yourself?

Looking at Mangshan Mountain in the north and painting a boat in the south, in the end, they are not returning home.

"With your skills, you will definitely be able to show your grand plans." Yan Shu said, "In a few days, when I have finished investigating the case, I will go and tell your Tongyi father."

"Ah?" Li Changtian said gratefully, "Thank you, oh, look, I owe you another favor!"

While talking, Qin Jueming came back. It was late and the sky was getting dark. The three of them walked towards the town.

Returning to Qin Mansion, first passed the West Courtyard, where the guest room was. After saying goodbye to Li Changtian, Yan Shu and Qin Jueming walked to the hall.

With no one else around, Yan Shu said, "Foster father, in fact, I'm here this time..."

Qin Jueming interrupted Yan Shu: "I know why you are here."

Yan Shu was silent, waiting for Qin Jueming's words.

"Go to the study and sit down and talk." Qin Jueming said.

Yan Shu nodded and followed Qin Jueming to the study.

The two came to the study, and by the moonlight, Yan Shu saw that the decorations here were no different from what he remembered, so he found the candlestick with ease, lit the candle, and the clean room was illuminated.

In the study, the furnishings are simple and elegant, and the official documents and letters on the desk are neatly stacked. Yan Shu looks up like he did every time he entered the study when he was young.

On the wall in front of the desk is a picture.

It was a portrait of a person that hung here for eight years.

The painting depicts a man of about 20 years old with a warm and jade-like face. The man is wearing a light blue long gown, sitting on the chair of the Grand Master, holding a medical scripture scroll with a warm smile.

The person in the painting is named Yan Ziqing, who is Yan Shu's father.

Said to be his father, but in fact Yan Shu and Yan Ziqing are not related by blood.

It is said that Yan Shu was the fruit of an affair between the palace maid and the guards. He was abandoned in a corner when he was still a baby. He should have been frozen to death or starved to death.

However, Yan Ziqing picked him up, took care of him and raised him as if he were his own.

This is also the reason why Yan Ziqing was wronged back then, the nine clans were implicated in exile, and the only reason why Yan Shu was able to escape.

"Shu'er." Qin Jueming called out, "Sit down."

Yan Shu's thoughts were pulled back, he withdrew his gaze, and sat down opposite Qin Jueming.

"Shu'er." Qin Jueming looked at Yan Shu and said slowly, "What do you want to ask, but Mr. Xu, the servant of the imperial army, transported 100,000 silver to Huaibei to fight the disaster, but he was on the way with thirty-three Jinyi guards. disappeared?"