Black Lotus Concubine's Case-solving Notes

However, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is what Lu Xun said before his death.

Feng Jia pushed over the water cup, dipped her finger in water and wrote the three words "time traveler", and then wrote the three words "reborn person". After a while, she raised her hand to wipe off the wet water stains, asked Qingshu to take out the red lacquered wooden box sent from Shicheng, and sent everyone in the yard away.

She felt that all the secrets might be hidden in this wooden box.

The lacquered wooden box was placed squarely in the middle of the stone table. Feng Jia took the black iron whip from his waist and shook it vigorously. The gaps on the edge of the whip closed up tightly, becoming a long sword that flashed with a cold light.

That string of symbols may be the key to unlocking it.

However, sometimes a lock does not necessarily require a key.

She chopped hard with her hand, and the lock of the wooden box broke in half. With a "click", the box opened.

Feng Jia put away the sword and tied it around his waist, then looked into the box. There was a letter lying quietly inside. Feng Jia opened it and read it, with only surprise in his eyes.

She seemed to be not good at using a brush, and her handwriting was crooked, like a staggering crab, with no aesthetic appeal at all.

[I am the one who is destined to receive you. When you read this letter, I may no longer be here, dead, or back to my hometown.]

[Please don't be surprised, and please allow me to introduce myself. ]

[My name is Zhong Qian, and in your world, my name is Xie Lanzhao. Why do I say in your world? Because——]

【I am a time traveler. 】

Feng Jia looked at those three words and was touched. As expected, her guess was right. Xie Lanzhao was also a time traveler!

The system in this body was brought by her.

The next part was about what the system was and what his own world was like. Feng Jia had already learned all this from Lu Xun, so he could read ten lines at a glance.

[This is my second year in this world, but I still cannot empathize with this evil old society. Why are men so high and mighty, while women live like animals? Why can only men go to school and make achievements? And in Shicheng, during a famine, a woman can only be exchanged for a bag of millet?

Here, women are clearly priced. Even though they are not sold casually like commodities, they are still for sale when they reach a certain age. A man can buy a woman's life with a few taels of silver as a gift. That life that should have been as splendid as a summer flower with infinite possibilities, in the end, can only be confined to a small space, with that man as the sky, and end up like a soulless puppet.

I have read about such women in books. At that time, I didn't understand them and even got angry at them for not fighting for it. But when I really became such a woman, I found out that under the current environment, your efforts alone are seen as morally corrupt, heretical, and against the moral code by others!

If you accept everything that comes your way, you will live like an ant and die like a blade of grass. No one will remember that you ever existed in this world. But even if you fight against fate and make achievements, a hundred years later you will only be known by the world as someone's wife, someone's mother, someone's daughter, and you won't even have a surname.

I have tried to save myself countless times, but it is really too tiring. Not everyone has the courage to fight against the whole world. Please forgive me, I am a coward. I would rather die than be assimilated by this era and become a numb person. I would rather be a lonely ghost than be an accessory of a man.

However, I still have hope.

I hope that someone can do what I can't do. Even though I am timid and cowardly, I still want to do my best for the women in this world. So, my destined person, whether you are a man or a woman, please believe that it is wrong to favor boys over girls, and equality for all beings is right.

In our time, women could do whatever they wanted. They didn't have to get married or even have children. They had their own careers, and many women even achieved more than men. So what hindered us was not our ability, but the prejudice of the world against us women. It was the shackles that men added to us for no reason. They were afraid of giving in, afraid that women would have an equal path with men and that their achievements would be higher than men's.

Oh, this evil patriarchal society! 】

When writing this sentence, the force of the words penetrated the paper, and Feng Jia could clearly feel the anger of this future man named Zhong Qian.

[Finally, a few words, I don't know if there are travelers like me in this world, if there are, and you meet one, please help her survive in this world as much as possible. In return, I left you a blueprint, I hope it can be useful to you. Finally, if you think the other person is also a traveler, you can try to exchange secret codes with her. ]

[Previous sentence: I love you walking alone in the dark alley]

[Next sentence: I love the way you don’t kneel]

【Sincerely】

The letter was signed with two characters written in a flamboyant style: Zhong Qian.

There was also a cowhide drawing in the box. Feng Jia opened it and found that it was indeed a structural drawing. It still had the familiar crooked small handwriting on it. There were five big characters written on it: Flying Hot Air Balloon. Next to it was a special symbol. Feng Jia guessed that it was a rabbit with a big smiling face.

Feng Jia folded the letter and the cowhide scroll into her palm and stared at the bright moon in the sky in a daze. She didn't know how to describe her current mood, anxiety, surprise, fear or joy?

Probably some of both.

Another time and space?

A person from the future came to her world and left this letter. It seems absurd and wonderful to think about it, but it really happened.

Feng Jia put the things back into the box, then walked into the house, found a small lock, locked it again, put it in a safe place, and went out again. A servant was waiting at the door.

When he saw her, the servant came up to her after greeting her and whispered a few words in her ear. Feng Jia nodded, went back to the house to get an outer robe, then slipped out through the back door and got on the carriage that was waiting outside the Dali Temple.

We traveled westward and arrived at the gate of Dali Temple when the moon was already at its highest point in the sky.

Feng Jia had a smooth journey, but the further he went in, the more guards there were. When he arrived at the criminal prison, all the bailiffs were driven out. The only one standing in front of the huge cell was Shi Xun, who stood with his head bowed. Even Jiang Yun was sent to wait outside.

Feng Jia felt something in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She said, "Master Shi, why did you call me here so late? What happened?"

Shi Xun looked at her for a long time, as if trying to see some clues from her eyes, but to no avail. He could only put his hands behind his back and said, "Lu Xun is awake."

Feng Jia's eyelashes jumped.

Shi Xun shook his head and changed his words: "It should be said that she is alive again."

"How is it possible?" Feng Jia had a vague answer in her mind, but she could only pretend to be panicked and said, "I watched her die, how could she come back to life?"

Shi Xun shook his head, his face as gloomy as water.

"When we carried her body to the Dali Temple, the coroner found that she was dead. But just an hour ago, she came back to life."

Shi Xun said slowly: "But he seems to have lost his memory again. He has no recollection of the past. He doesn't even know his last name or his name. He won't answer when asked again."