Back to modern times, Her Majesty the Queen and I are both laid off

Chapter 3

Jiang Li was very sure that this was not his Daqi. This place was full of weirdness and weirdness everywhere.

The clothes of the people on the street, the tall buildings on both sides, and the iron boxes whizzing by on the road were all beyond her knowledge.

She didn't know why she ended up here when she opened her eyes, let alone why she became younger. When she opened her eyes, she found herself standing in front of an iron cabinet that was half a person's height.

The iron cabinet was square and had two holes. Through the blurred reflection reflected by the iron sheet, she found that she was back to the age of sixteen or seventeen, the age when she first ascended the throne.

Wearing her bedclothes, she lowered her head and found what seemed to be a sack in front of the iron cabinet.

She couldn't recognize the specific material, but she could only confirm that it was not woven from cotton or linen and had patterns embroidered on it.

The pattern was a pile of fruits and vegetables, the embroidery was lifelike and exactly the same as the real ones. She was sure that even if she searched all over Daqi, she would not be able to find an embroiderer with such superb embroidery skills.

At the top of the pattern, there is also a row of words embroidered, Stanley Compound Fertilizer.

She opened the bag and looked at it. There were many transparent bottles inside.

After an initial period of confusion, she then started wandering aimlessly on the street with a bag of fertilizer in hand, observing the people's sentiments here.

She found that the men on the street all shaved their hair short, which could be described as filial and immoral; she found that the women on the street were all wearing scantily clad clothes, which could be described as immoral.

She also found that people were sitting in the iron boxes that were speeding on the street. Whenever she was about to pass by, they would suddenly stop, accompanied by a harsh friction sound.

Very good, although the people here are dishonest, they are also sensible and know how to make way for me.

It's just that I don't wear the royal robes, but these people actually recognize me as the emperor.

Sure enough, I have the appearance of a king.

The awareness of public sentiment did not last long, and she was stopped by a group of people claiming to be police. The other party said that she had disrupted traffic and was suicidal, and they wanted to take her to some police station.

Seeing that there were many people on the other side, Jiang Li wisely did not resist and quietly got into the iron box brought by the police, and then came to the so-called police station.

In the interrogation room, several policemen looked at the expressionless girl in front of them. They didn't know where the misunderstanding came from, but they always felt that she had a very intimidating aura.

Especially his eyes, those almond eyes that should have been bright were filled with aloofness, and they, the people's police, did not dare to look at them.

"cough"

An older policeman coughed dryly, tapped the table with his hand, and asked first, "Tell me, why can't you think about it at such a young age?"

Jiang Li frowned at these words. He couldn't think about it?

"I'm not confused."

"?"

The self-proclaimed "I" made the police officers present stunned for a moment. They couldn't help but look at each other. As colleagues who work together, there is a tacit understanding. They all saw the same meaning in their own eyes.

There's something wrong with this little girl, please ask again.

"Aren't you thinking too much? Why are you running blindly on the road? You don't even look at the traffic lights. Do you know it's dangerous?"

This series of questions, both on the road and at traffic lights, really touched on her blind spot of knowledge. Jiang Li didn't quite understand it. After thinking about it, she could only answer the last question, "I don't know."

After hearing this answer, several policemen looked at each other again, and something was definitely wrong.

I originally planned to let this little girl go after criticizing and educating her, but now
A young police officer took out a piece of writing paper from the drawer and calmly picked up the signature pen. The older police officer sat down, took a sip from his tea cup, and used a homemade drink. The tone is, "Where do you live from?"

"Daqi built Ye City and Weiyang Palace."

"."

The interrogation room was silent for a while. Several policemen looked at each other. The policeman who asked the question, Old Chen, said "Oh" and nodded, "Where's your name?"

"Jiang Li."

"Is it Jiang Li or Jiang Li? Which Jiang, which Li?" "The proud son is the emperor's Jiang; the other millet is Li Li, the other is the Li of the Sui of Ji."

As the emperor of Daqi, Jiang Li felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable being questioned like this for the first time, but she also knew that this time was different from the past, and this was not her Daqi.

And now she vaguely understood that the police station she was in should be the yamen here, and these so-called police officers were official servants of the yamen.

These official officials might be able to help him return to Daqi.

With this idea in mind, she put down her airs as an emperor and answered questions in detail.

However, as soon as her detailed explanation came out, several policemen started to look at each other again, and the young film policeman who took the notes even yelled, this is still an educated psychopath.

But he couldn't put pen to paper himself.

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at his colleagues, "I haven't read much, so I haven't heard these two sentences she said, and I don't know what they are."

"It sounds like the Book of Songs to me, or the Songs of Chu." Another policeman answered.

"How about letting her write it herself?" someone suggested.

"Then give her the pen."

"Here, you write your name on the palm of my hand."

Jiang Li didn't refuse. He reached out to take the signature pen, stared at it for a few times, and then used the way of holding a brush to hold the pen and wrote the word "Jiang Li" on the palm of the other person's hand.

Police officer Old Chen looked at the name on his palm and said, "Oh, Jiang Li, right? What's your age?"

"thirty."

With loose waist-length hair, a pretty face, and clothes that look like Hanfu or pajamas, no matter how you look at her, she is a girl in her late teens, barely an adult at best.

"Keep this column empty for now."

After turning his head and saying something, the police officer turned back with a complex emotion in his eyes. Then he sighed and asked in a business-like manner, "Where's your gender?"

This time, Jiang Li was silent for a long time, and finally one word came out of his mouth, ". Man."

"."

The policeman taking the note shook his hand, and then started writing quickly. Jiang Li, unknown age, probably underage, suffering from mental illness, suicidal tendencies, and gender cognitive disorder.
"Okay, stop writing, and I won't ask. There's no way to ask."

Policeman Chen stood up and ordered to another colleague: "Zhang'er, go and get the fingerprint collector, ask her to take a fingerprint, and ask the household registration office to help check the information database to see if she can be contacted. I’ll take her to the hospital.”

"One thousand three hundred and sixty eight, right?"

It is estimated that the mobile phone was damaged by water last night, and the card was not charged. After struggling at the hospital's payment gate for a long time, Lin Luo transferred the money.

Seeing the balance in WeChat shrinking a lot, he felt a little sad. The hospital is indeed a high-end consumer place. He remembered that he had just graduated from college and was busy looking for a job. A huge sum of more than 1000 yuan was just gone. .

Forget it, it was a great blessing to be able to return to modern times. Although he lost a huge sum of money and was regarded as a pervert by the little nurse, he didn't care.

Who can understand the huge surprise of regaining a cow after having been a eunuch in Daqi for more than ten years like a prisoner in modern times?

Now that he has returned to modern times, he vows to be bound to his beloved until death!

"Hello, comrade, could you please tell me where the psychiatric department of our hospital is registered?"

At this time, a middle-aged policeman in police uniform came next to him and asked the staff inside the window.

Lin Luo glanced at it and stopped paying attention. He turned around and left with the payment receipt given by the hospital. As soon as he reached the door of the hospital, he accidentally caught something out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but look sideways.

It seemed like a glance for a thousand years, but after just one glance, he couldn't move his eyes away no matter what.

(End of this chapter)