When I traveled through time and became a soldier in the pile of corpses in Tumu Fort, the history textbook said that the entire Ming army of 200,000 was wiped out.
Dragging half his life back to Beijing, just to survive in troubled times.
But by mistake, he became Yu Qian's shadow aide, helping him win the battle to defend Beijing.
At the celebration banquet in the Forbidden City, I drunkenly hooked his shoulder: "Yu Tingyi, come to seclusion with me!"
He shook his head with a smile, his eyes reflecting the palace lantern like blood.
Later, I spent all my family wealth to buy money from the prison, but the last thing I saw was his blood-stained prison clothes.
"Stone, watch the year of peace for me."
The cold wind was biting that night when I jumped off the cliff, and when I opened my eyes again, I was sitting in the university library.
Ten years later, I saw the doggerel I had carved on a Ming Dynasty bronze medal.
The last three words are homophones of my and his names——
"Together we grow old".
Reader comments
Changing history through time travel is just people's fantasy. Even if time travel really happens, history is history, and history may really not be changed. It's too real!
Changing history through time travel is just people's fantasy. Even if time travel really happens, history is history, and history may really not be changed. It's too real!