Travel through the long dream millennium

Chapter 46

Similar to "Mountains and Beauties", "The Legend of the Universe" is also a fiction about the history of ancient times, and the actual reference and blueprint are naturally the historical facts of Gu Changli's previous life in the mainland.

However, different from Shanhe's protagonist, Fengxue, the prototype of He Xiao, the protagonist of "The Legend of the Universe", is a thorough civil servant, without any intention of fighting for hegemony.

Speaking of which, the dynasties the two of them lived in were different, and there was a gap of hundreds of years, but if it was mentioned on the mainland where both of them had achieved great success in their previous lives, He Xiao would be a topic that could not be avoided. Should others, purely for regret.

One of them is the first unifier born after the disputes in the mainland, the ancestors of the emperors, but they have more than enough to develop, not enough to defend, and they are not good at governing the country. Feng Xue, who has no right-hand man under his command, also founded the dynasty , fell apart in the few years after his death, and could not be passed down to three generations; one was a poor family scholar, who was born in poverty, struggled all the way up, and finally became an extremely human minister, with power pouring into the government and the public, and supporting the building with his own strength Yu Jiangqing, forcibly supporting a weak country with weak soldiers, no ambitions for the emperor, and no ambition for the ministers, embarked on the road of competition, and was proficient in everything in foreign affairs and internal affairs. The achievements still shine in the annals of history.

Many people have imagined that if these two people were born in the same age, met and knew each other, and the monarch and his ministers got each other, what kind of peaceful and prosperous world would be created, and how could they not make people fascinated.

Gu Changli recalled that at that time, he occasionally ate and rested in tea shops and restaurants. Several scholars quarreled over this, and they blushed and their necks were thick. In the end, they couldn't explain the interesting things. Although his thoughts were a little bit wandering It's far away, but the speed in the hand has not slowed down. The crackling sound of the keyboard is harmonious and rhythmic, like a clever and cheerful serenade.

His typing speed is not slow, and tonight's inspiration ideas are very good, the time is slowly passing along with the black fonts scrolling on the screen, and he didn't realize until he really stopped and pinched the bridge of his nose to relax. The hour hand on the watch silently points to the "4" position.

Almost all night.

This idea naturally appeared in Gu Changli's mind, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the word count displayed by the coding software, which was enough to satisfy him. He stood up and moved his body. The joints at the joints take this opportunity to stretch out, which feels quite comfortable.

The exercise during this period of time has been very effective. Combined with what Shangyasheng taught him, which should be called "ancient martial arts" now, Gu Changli has long since lost his small body that was so weak that he couldn't bear the blows. It's not a big deal if you don't sleep.

After uploading all the articles written tonight to the manuscript box, and setting a posting order of two updates a day, Gu Changli, who felt that everything was over, walked to the bathroom with his slippers on, washed up, and went to bed.

A night without dreams.

He was woken up by a loud knock on the door...or should I say woken up. Gu Changli, who had got up early and had low blood pressure, had messy hair like weeds, and stared at this time with sleepy eyes. It was still ringing non-stop, as if it would continue until the door of the old room. He picked up the delicate desk lamp on the bedside table and smashed it.

“NO ROOM SERVICE!!!”

Gu Changli, whose sleep was disturbed early in the morning, yelled bitterly.

"........."

The knock on the door paused for a moment, as if it was intimidated by the sound of glass shattering or Gu Changli's own protest. It took a long time before a man outside the door cleared his throat and said in a serious voice, " I am Police Officer Wang from the Criminal Police Team, and now I need your assistance in a case."

police officer?case?assist?

How could these three irrelevant words be linked together when he was caught off guard?Could it be that the incident of the group of bombers bombing the hospital was exposed, involving me, the innocent people who eat melons?

The brain that was a little drowsy due to deep sleep suddenly woke up a lot, Gu Changli put on his slippers and got out of bed, avoiding the mess of glass shards at the door, and opened the hotel door.

Unsurprisingly, standing at the door was a young policeman in police uniform, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a straight figure, who looked very upright. He first swept the floor with a subtle expression, apparently thrown to the ground by a violent resident Poor desk lamp, and then with a professional habit of observing this suspicious person who has been out of place for a long time in the hustle and bustle of this morning.

And then... a certain police officer who thought he was upright and awe-inspiring, fearless of all evil, and not afraid of shadows, had an inexplicable fever on his face, and then looked away.

Do young people nowadays come to meet people in such casual clothes? !

Wearing the cotton nightgown provided by the hotel, the belt was loose because of his sleeping position, and his chest was wide open, Gu Changli didn't know how foul his current appearance was. He watched him wake up early in the morning with a puzzled expression. Wang, who was speechless for a long time after the real queen, was depressed.

With this working attitude, shouldn't he be a temporary worker?

Slandering secretly, he casually pointed at the debris on the ground, "It's my fault for randomly damaging the lamps and lanterns of the hotel. I will resist compensation. If there is no other business, please allow me to close the door - it is easy to be beaten up in the early morning for disturbing people's dreams, Wang police officer."

As if awakened by Gu Changli's words, Wang Guan turned his head around as if he had just woken up from a dream, coughed, and lowered his voice, trying to restore the little police majesty he had left.

"A murder occurred in the room on your floor this morning. The victim, Li Shi, according to a woman who shared the room with him, said that you had an argument with the deceased before he was alive..."

Seeing the undisguised thoughtful and puzzled look on Gu Changli's face, Wang Guan took out a photo from his chest pocket and held it in front of Gu Changli.

"This is a picture of the deceased, do you know him?"

As soon as the photo was displayed, Gu Changli suddenly clicked his tongue as if suddenly realized - not to mention that he forgot, isn't this the dead fat man whose finger he broke last night?

"So it was about this pig... ah... it was Mr. Li Shi. Yes, I had an argument with him yesterday. Maybe it's more appropriate to say it was a conflict. I just broke his finger."

Since he really did this, Gu Changli is not afraid to admit that he is just like this, although it is unpleasant to be verbally taken advantage of by a lustful drunk, but it is not to the point of killing someone.

Wang Guan's eyelids twitched involuntarily.

This handsome young man in front of him, who looked no more than a teenager at the most, still looked like a child, how could he talk about such a cruel thing of breaking a person's finger calmly, with a smile on his face?

"this……"

"Gu Changli."

"This Mr. Gu, can you call your parents here first? The situation may be a bit complicated, and some things can only be legally enforced if they are accompanied by them."

"My parents are out of this world." (various meanings)

The tone of Gu Changli who was poked in a certain wound instantly became cold.

Knowing that he said something wrong, Wang Guan didn't have time to repent. He forcefully forced a consoling smile on his face, and said softly, "...let's make a record first, don't worry."

As required by the procedure, Gu Changli did not go to the point of confronting the violent state organs without preparation. That is not a maverick, it is called brain damage.

Under the leadership of Wang Guan, they went to the reception room of the hotel, where the reporter, the tenants on the same floor, the cleaner, the hotel manager and other people who may be related to the case gathered.

But no matter how many people there were, Gu Changli still saw a familiar person in the crowd.

Don't think that he won't be able to recognize him with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a business elite, and a beast in clothes!

Isn't this the... who is that?

Gu Changli's thoughts suddenly froze.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he had met this man who looked like Yasheng several times, but he still didn't know his name so far—this shows how much Gu Changli really didn't want to have anything to do with this guy.

Of course Black Snake noticed the murderous and oppressive gaze projected on him since someone came in. Regarding this, he could only show a helpless smile and gently shook his head in Gu Changli's direction .

Didn't this guy do it?

Gu Changli naturally saw his hinting action clearly, and didn't doubt it too much.This is not because of any trust, but because of a general understanding of the other party's nature.

——As an anti-social person who bombs the hospital at the slightest disagreement, there is no need to hide things like killing people.

Gu Changli, who doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with his way of thinking, has only one thing to worry about now.

If there is no further development of the case, he, a juvenile who looks naked, must be looking for a guardian. The key point is that a person who has just finished severing ties with his real family, only one night later. He led the police back and said that he was in trouble-a plot of embarrassing cancer every minute.

Gu Changli, who was used to slapping others in the face, refused to accept the reality that he would be slapped in the face.

He was definitely, definitely, definitely—not going to let that happen.