After I resigned, I became popular in the whole universe [Quick Transmigration]

"My dear Yu'er, don't care about that little thing, you know that the person we love the most is you."

"You are weak, how can you not love yourself like this, wouldn't it hurt our hearts."

"Aniang made you your favorite pastry, you go back to your room and sit down, have a good rest, don't think about it anymore."

Gentle and pampering voices sounded one after another, and Si Qi stood in a corner of the courtyard, looking at the warm and happy family picture in front of him.

As if he had fallen into an ice cave, his hands and feet were cold and he lost consciousness, and his heart throbbed in pain.

Of course, this pain did not come from Si Qi himself, but from the original owner.

After roughly guessing something, Si Qi closed his eyes to accept the memory that Xiu Xiu gave him.

The young man on the opposite side who was carefully guarded by everyone, looking at him with tears on his face was a very pitiful young man, he was the ostensible legitimate son of the general's mansion, the youngest son of General Si and the general's wife.

He usually looks cute and cute with red lips and white teeth, but he has been weak and sick since he was a child and couldn't stand the wind and rain.

The general's wife cried day and night for this, and the general spent a lot of money to invite famous doctors to come here for diagnosis and treatment.

After several famous doctors came to see him, they couldn't give a definite result, so they simply suggested that the general ask the warlock to see if there was something wrong with his fate.

The general asked the emperor for orders, and asked the emperor to send the warlocks in the court.The sorcerer carefully inspected the child's condition, and concluded that the child was not from the blood of the general's mansion. He also calculated that when the general's wife gave birth, the child was maliciously replaced by a servant with evil intentions, and their parents and children are currently living outside.

What he said shocked everyone present, but before they could accept the bad news, the warlock said again: "However, this child has amazing luck, opportunities are endless, and he is born to attract the favor of the people around him. He has brought you great honor to the General’s Mansion, you might as well treat him well.”

Everyone felt relieved, and a proud smile appeared on their faces.

According to common sense, the next family will probably want to ask where their family's blood is at the moment, but the general's wife doesn't care about it at all, she only cares about the health of the child in her arms, and anxiously asks: "Then why is my son?" so weak?"

The warlock froze for a moment, and glanced at his wife.

Thinking of what he had calculated just now that the child in front of him had a unique fate, everyone who appeared around him would subconsciously turn to him, protect him, and become his arm.The warlock moved his mind slightly, and explained patiently: "This child came from a humble background, and he took the place of the son of the general's mansion. He was backlashed by the luck of the general's mansion, and then he became weak."

Everyone was anxious, "What should I do?"

The warlock said bluntly: "Announce his true identity and separate him from the general's mansion, and everything will be fine."

The general's wife suddenly changed her face when she heard the words: "How could this be so! How will others look at my son, and how will they laugh at my son for having such dirty and despicable biological parents!"

The general stroked his wife's back soothingly, and said to the warlock, "Other than that, is there any other way?"

The warlock didn't want to offend this child with amazing luck, so he simply sent a favor along the way, "I see that you don't care about the biological child who is living outside. If so, why don't you replace the fate of the two children and let this child completely become yours?" child."

After saying these words, everyone present remembered that the group of them had never thought of the other child, nor had they cared about how he was doing outside.

The general's wife asked anxiously, "How to replace it?"

"Just replace all the blood, bones, and hearts of your parents and children into the body of the current child." Warlock Furui Wubo said extremely cruel words, apparently familiar with these things, "When the time comes, this child will be your true children, with the same blood as yours."

It was not that the people present did not understand the meaning behind this sentence, so they fell silent.

It was the general who gritted his teeth and said decisively, "Where is that child now?"

The warlock looked to the southeast: "Go forward from here, three thousand miles, to Luoxia Town."

Seven days later, the general found the skinny child who was begging on the street and brought him back to the general's mansion.

The general's wife cast a sideways glance at the child, and saw that he was skinny, with hair like withered grass, standing in a bright and beautiful courtyard, looking as timid as a mouse, she couldn't help but think of her other precious son who was cute, cute and generous.

Sure enough, this uneducated person just couldn't get on the stage.

Enduring her temper, she took another look at the child. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that she smelled the stench of a beggar.Covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief in distaste, he ordered his servants: "Take him down and wash him a few times, and then change into clean clothes."

The other direct descendants of the general's mansion standing beside the general's wife saw the child standing timidly in front of them, showing them a timid and fawning smile at them at a loss, as if they would cup their hands and ask them for money in the next second, and couldn't help it. Frown.

In my heart, I compared him with the young master who was spoiled and raised in the general's mansion since he was a child, and I just felt that this was completely a heaven and an earth.

——How does this guy look like someone who came out of their majestic general's mansion?Just thinking about it makes me feel ashamed!

But even if they didn't like it, they still had to provide food and drink for each other, and ordered the servants to serve him carefully, not to let him make any mistakes, and ordered the servants to prepare food and rooms for him.

The original owner lived on the streets since he was a child, begging for a living, and was used to the indifference and abuse of others.At this moment, he was suddenly taken to such a luxurious mansion, served by a group of brightly-dressed servants along the way, enjoying delicious food and drink all day long, and he was very grateful to the people in the general's mansion.

Seeing a group of noble people coming to see him, he subconsciously showed a flattering smile.

But he never thought that this humble smile not only did not satisfy everyone, but also aroused disgust from everyone, and he opened his mouth to scold him for not being on stage.

He was terrified and didn't know what he had done wrong, so he could only apologize in a wince.

This kind of reaction fueled the arrogance of everyone in the mansion to manipulate him at will, and the original intention to reveal the original owner's identity was also dispelled, fearing that the other party would use this incident to threaten them, or run away secretly.

After discussing in private, they decided not to reveal their identity to the original owner at all, and treat him as a beggar who was picked up from outside—after all, they will transfer everything from this person to that child, and he does not have the property of the general's mansion. The bloodline is also dead, so why care too much about it.

The original owner didn't understand the reason behind this, and the adults ordered him to stay in the courtyard and not to run around at will, and not to run into other nobles, otherwise there would be no food, so he remembered this carefully and did not dare to offend at will.

After a month, his body seemed to have some flesh. According to the warlock's instructions, the general sent someone to cut off his wrist, and regularly fetched a bowl of blood every week, refined it into a special elixir, and fed it to another child. Down.

Such things continued for several years. The original owner lived in the general's mansion, and gradually got used to this kind of life where clothes can be stretched out with hands and food can be opened.He was brainwashed by the servants who supervised him all day long, saying that he really envied such a life, that he could be served like a young master without doing anything, and that the master and family of the general's mansion were all kind people, you I have enjoyed so many benefits, but I must repay them.

The original owner has heard a lot of similar words. Comparing the life of begging on the street and the life of today, I really feel from the bottom of my heart that this kind of life is indeed too beautiful. He will never leave here. He likes everything here.

He also slowly learned about his current situation from the words of others, knowing that the general family loves their young son, and he is the "medicine man" of that young son, only his blood can make the young son healthy, so he Good luck staying here.

The original owner felt that he could maintain such a good life just by injecting some blood, which was countless times better than begging on the street and being beaten.And if he was allowed to eat and live in the general's mansion without doing anything, he would feel uneasy and afraid that he would be driven away.If his blood can have an effect, and the general's mansion still needs his blood, then he can live in peace of mind without having to worry about it all day long.

Therefore, he was very grateful to the general's family and the young master's.

If things continued like this, he might still be able to live happily every day.

But there happened to be one time when family sacrifices were held in the general's mansion, and the direct descendants were required to enter the clan ancestral hall to worship their ancestors.

Because the fake young master was rejected by the luck of the general's mansion, entering the ancestral hall would only be targeted by the ancestors more and more. The general and others had to call the original owner to take the place of the fake young master.

The original owner was taken to the ancestral hall with a dazed expression, and was ordered to perform a whole set of sacrificial activities.He didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't know what place he was entering. It was just that the nobles asked him to do what he did, and he didn't dare to obey.

Therefore, when he came out, he was caught off guard by the shocked young master and was questioned by the young master. He was completely dumbfounded. It was such a big reaction.

The adults next to him all showed terrible expressions, and hurriedly stepped forward to coax the little guy whose eyes were instantly red.

That incident was very violent, the little guy was crying and fussing and fell ill that night, which made everyone in the General's Mansion very anxious.

The original owner was inexplicably implicated, locked in the room and not allowed to go out, and the general's wife rushed in angrily and slapped him hard a few times, telling him not to think wishful thinking, twisting his ears and pulling his head away, asking him if he was I deliberately let the young master bump into him.

The original owner was panicked, didn't know what happened, kept apologizing and begging for forgiveness, and carefully asked the young master if he was okay. Drenched with blood, he showed a pleading look, afraid that the other party would drive him out because of this incident.

The general's wife turned a blind eye to the blood dripping all over the floor, poked his forehead with her finger, scolded him a lot of nasty words, and accidentally said a slip of the tongue, which the original owner remembered.

"Do you think you can occupy the magpie's nest and take everything from my son? You are dreaming!"

The original owner grew up on the street since he was a child, and he can still live on his own ability without father or mother, and his brain turns faster.Even though he didn't know what the word Jiuzhan the magpie's nest meant, he still carefully memorized the pronunciation in his heart, and inquired about the meaning of the dove occupying the magpie's nest and the meaning that he entered the ancestral hall that day from the subordinates. It was a place where only the direct descendants of the family were eligible to enter. His heart was beating extremely fast, and he finally realized something.

It's a pity that he realized that it was useless, he was not recognized by the people in the general's mansion, even if he vaguely guessed in his heart that the general might be his biological father based on the position he entered the ancestral hall that day, he dared not say such words out of his mouth.

Only when I inadvertently think of how the young master was doted on by them, I can't help but feel aggrieved.

And what's worse, the young master probably refused to let go of the previous incident, and just heard something from the elders. He was so sad that he couldn't sleep all night, shed tears at every turn, and was sick in bed all day long. People feel distressed, and the entire General's Mansion is disturbed by this.

Even one day, the young master forced his way into his yard, grabbed his hand and said to him: "You are my elder brother, right? Otherwise, why would my father and mother treat you so well?"

A group of adults running anxiously heard the words and their faces changed suddenly. They pushed away the original owner who was standing in front of the young master in astonishment, hugged the young master in his arms and comforted him: "He is not your brother, why do you think so."

The young master burst into tears: "But my father and mother let him enter the ancestral hall, not me..."

"We are afraid that you will be tired..." A group of adults gave the original owner a warning look. This fierce look made the original owner completely sure that he was a child of this family, and everyone knew about it.

You know, but you still treat him like this...

Seeing everyone gathered in front of the young master who was about the same age as him, his body felt cold.

He had a lot of messy thoughts in his head, such as why he was homeless, why he had to bleed another child as soon as he came back, and whether the purpose of bringing him back was for this.

Seeing that everyone didn't take him seriously, and only the young master was the only one in his eyes, he felt depressed, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he felt, and couldn't help but say: "If that's the case, then I'll go!"

The young master's crying became softer, and he looked at the original owner timidly, as if waiting for him to keep his word.

However, to the young master's surprise, the adults around were extremely anxious, not only did not drive this person away, they even roared and dragged him away.

The young master's expression was blank for a while, his shoulders trembled and he cried very sadly: "I understand, I understand, so what father and mother meant...Little brother, don't go, let me go, I'm always sick, and I don't care about anything. If you can’t do it for your parents, let me go.”

Hearing the young master's cry, everyone shifted their attention from the original owner to him, comforted him anxiously, and said the words that poked the original owner's heart indifferently: "How can you say that? How can he be compared with you You are the pearl, he is the fish eye, he is not even a strand of your hair."

The young master kept shaking his head, whispering "No, no", the pitiful appearance of wronging himself was really distressing.

The general saw the original owner standing aside, saw the dissatisfaction and hatred in the original owner's eyes, raised his hand and slapped the original owner on the face, knocking the original owner down to the ground, his head was so dizzy that he couldn't get up even if he wanted to.

The young master seemed to be frightened, and cried, "Why did Daddy beat my brother? Did Yu'er do something wrong?"

As he spoke, he stood on the same spot, clutching his mother's sleeves tightly with his fingers, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Yu'er is good, don't be afraid," the general's wife held him in her arms to comfort her, and said softly, "He is not your brother."

The eldest son of the general's wife said loudly, "This bastard should be beaten!"

A group of people didn't want the little guy to get emotional, so they carefully escorted the young master away, and they didn't even look at the boy who fell on the cold ground and suffered for no reason.

The boy touched the severely swollen side face, slowly got up from the ground, felt his teeth loose, lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood.

It was probably because he frightened the adults when he said that he was going to leave. From that day on, he was locked in the house and could not come out again.The regular bloodletting every week has not stopped, and there are also delicacies and supplements, which makes him feel that something is wrong the more he thinks about it.

Later, those people were not satisfied with bloodletting, and began to cut flesh and bones. He was pressed on the bed and screamed loudly, and was slaughtered wantonly like a beast. Afterwards, looking at the mutilated calf wrapped in cotton cloth, he fully understood that this place was not the so-called Taoyuan at all. , but hell.

He thought about escaping, but how could a child escape from the layers of guards in the huge general's mansion.

After repeatedly escaping to no avail, he thought of that innocent-looking young man, and tried every means to contact that young master, hoping that the other party would save him.

However, the child with red lips and white teeth, who looked like a fairy boy, showed meaningful eyes, and said with a puzzled expression on his face: "Why are you leaving? Isn't Mom and Dad not good enough for you? Look at me. What a nice home, spacious and delicious snacks, how could you not like it?"

Then he backhandedly revealed the matter.

The general's wife was so angry that she called her servant afterwards, beat him with bamboo sticks and tied one of his legs with an iron chain, threatening him not to think about it again, otherwise this leg would not be the same next time. Not only was it tied up, but it was cut off directly...

The following content became more and more excessive, and Si Qi didn't want to read it.All he knew was that in the end, the original owner's bones were changed all over his body, and his heart was taken out of his body, and the fate of the fake young master was successfully replaced, completely becoming the real young master of their general's mansion.It took away the flesh and blood, identity and even life of the original owner.

At this moment, Si Qi was standing in the courtyard, looking at the crying child who was surrounded by a group of adults, and said bitterly that if I go, I won't disturb your family reunion.

The crying child looked up at Si Qi innocently, with anticipation in his eyes.

The general noticed Si Qi's expression, raised his hand and slapped him.

Naturally, it was impossible for Si Qi to really let this person hit him, so he turned his body at will and dodged it.

The general lost his arm and was so angry that he was about to raise his hand again.

Si Qi walked quickly, picked up the scissors that the original owner used to prove his loyalty to his wife before, pointed the sharp point at his neck, and said lazily: "Since you hate me so much, why don't I apologize."

The child's crying stopped, and he looked at Si Qi with teary eyes, without saying a word.

The adults around were full of shock and anger, and said angrily, "Stop it!!"

"Don't mess around!!"

The astonishment in the young master's eyes flashed, and then he cried more and more sadly.

Si Qi poked in with the scissors, and looked at the general who wanted to move but didn't dare to move with a half-smile, "Why, don't you hate me, think I'm cheap, think I'm annoying? Why don't you let me die? You guys Didn't you always want me to die?"

Hearing that you didn't always want me to die, everyone subconsciously felt guilty for a moment.

But he didn't show it at all on his face. Instead, he showed a disgusted expression, and ordered the servants next to him to go over and take the scissors from Si Qi's hand.

The servants looked at each other, seeing the scissors pressing against Si Qi's neck, they didn't dare to step forward at all.

Si Qirao said with interest: "It seems that you don't dare to let me die, why? Because do you have any reason to let me live?"

Everyone shut up and didn't answer at all, and Si Qi didn't need them to answer, so he said with a smile: "This young master must be very curious about why right now, are you planning to ask your parents afterwards? They won't tell you the truth. Or Let me tell you, because they need me to save your life."

The boy's mind was very good, recalling the news he had heard more or less during this period, his eyes flickered, he lowered his head and hid in his mother's arms, and whispered: "Brother, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Everyone had a bad premonition, and shouted at Si Qi not to speak, wishing to have Si Qi's tongue pulled out.

Si Qi looked indifferent: "Why can't you say, you are all going to kill me, I can't sit and wait to die, can I?"

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect Si Qi to be so sharp.

Si Qi: "Actually, I am the young master of the General's Mansion, and you are the one [the dove occupies the magpie's nest]."

He also deliberately used an idiom that the general's wife used once.

The little boy froze, looked at Si Qi sadly, started to cry softly, hid in his mother's arms, and said, "Mother, is this true?"

The general's wife was about to go crazy, screaming, "You little bastard, shut up!!"

"If I'm a little bastard, what are you? An old bastard who gave birth to a little bastard? Hehe."

Si Qi looked at the expressions of all the servants next to him, either in shock or in such a way, and tremblingly wished he could plug his ears and disappear in place, and said with a sneer: "You accidentally lost your child, and you don't want to find the child quickly. You came back and tried your best to make up for it, but you even raised the enemy’s son who took away your own flesh and blood like a treasure! Even seeing this child’s body is weak, you don’t hesitate to kill your own child to feed the enemy’s son! Your selfless dedication is amazing. It’s really eye-opening!”

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"How did you know? Who told you!!"

Two completely different reactions were shouted from the mouths of several people in power in the general's mansion. At this moment, the young master who thought Si Qi was talking nonsense was completely panicked, and his heart beat fast.

"Don't you feel unbalanced when you say these things, thinking that Yu'er took your things and wants to force us to admit your identity? Stop wishful thinking." The original owner's brother warned Si Qi coldly, "Our general If you are willing to give it to you, you can take it, but if you don’t want to give it to you, you are not qualified to touch it! Yu*[xi-]tuan I only have Ayu as a younger brother in this life, what are you! "

"I'm not balanced? You take your general's house too seriously." Si Qi sneered: "I already knew my origin and who my biological father was, but I never thought about taking the initiative. Knowing you, do you see that in the past few years, have I confessed my identity to you? The ancestral hall is not the one I begged to enter! You let me enter the ancestral hall, and it was your little baby who found me! Or did you not hear what I said just now that I want to leave? I am not the one who stops me from leaving!"

"You look down on us so much, don't beg to live here from the very beginning, don't have the cheek to enjoy the treatment we provide you!" The general's wife scolded with red eyes: "You really are a heartless white-eyed wolf!"

Si Qi laughed, and asked the general's wife: "Is it I who want to live here? You didn't bring me here all the way back then? Besides, did I enjoy all this for nothing? Don't you ask me for blood? ? Didn’t want to cut my flesh? Or, your son’s life-sustaining medicine is not worth the money for the few meals I ate? Obviously you begged to let me stay and dared not let me leave. How could it be me? I am eagerly begging to live here!"

The author has something to say:

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It was originally planned to end the book in the last dungeon, but when writing the outline of the real and fake young master, he wrote two completely different outlines.After I finished writing the one about StarCraft, I wrote this one as well.In order to avoid similar plots, the role of the fake young master's family in this copy will be minimized, and it will only appear at the beginning and end, focusing on other content.

The second part is currently being archived. If you have any preferred world type, or what kind of plot you think you like, you can talk about it in advance, and I will write it down when I see it (for example, a little angel said that he likes the whole The whole world is watching the plot of the development of Huaguo), and then when you write, you will know what you like to watch, and you should pay attention to what to write, and have a reference.

muah.

Thank you fenny9345 for mine~