Carrying the wrong sedan chair to marry the wrong wife

On the stage, the storyteller spoke passionately, as if he had witnessed the life of Chen Jiyun and Liu Yanxi with his own eyes, making people think that this was the real deeds of the ancients.

Lu Qingyi listened to it for a while, the storyteller told her that she never dreamed about it in her dreams, she only dreamed that Chen Jiyun died in front of his wife Liu Yanxi's grave, she really heard too little about their lives .Now that hundreds of years have passed since the previous dynasty, the deeds of Chen Jiyun and Liu Yanxi have been spread in various ways, and there are countless fabricated versions. Then, the authenticity of "Marrying the Right Person in the Wrong New House" written by Chen Jiyun in the dream, Where are you now?

Shen Wenchang and Xiaorou had long since heard anything outside the window, and they drank the black chicken soup with bitter faces as they sat together.

As soon as the wooden jar was put down, Shen Wenchang was eager to show his loyalty, and looked up at Lu Qingyi, only to see the human being bowed his head in deep thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yiyi." Shen Wenchang put his hand on Lu Qingyi's, and Lu Qingyi withdrew his hand a little reflexively. When he looked up and saw Shen Wenchang, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yiyi, what's wrong with you? What were you thinking just now?" Seeing that Lu Qingyi was surprised by his actions, Shen Wenchang held Lu Qingyi's hand in his palm and asked with concern.

Seeing Shen Wenchang's questioning, Lu Qingyi moved her mind, leaned into Shen Wenchang's ear and whispered: "Wen Chang, tell me, can two women, like you and me, have their own children?"

Shen Wenchang's face froze, that's right, even though she and Yiyi are in love, they still can't have a child of their own, and Yiyi probably feels regretful now.

Lu Qingyi saw that Shen Wenchang's face was getting more and more uncomfortable after saying that, after thinking about it, she pushed Shen Wenchang.

"What are you thinking?" Lu Qingyi reprimanded Shen Wenchang lightly. Since she decided to follow her heart, she had already thought about not having children in this life.

But Shen Wenchang simply knew that he wanted to be together from the very beginning, but he never thought about the child, so when Lu Qingyi mentioned it like this, he immediately looked sleepy.

"Don't think too much. I mentioned children to you just now, but I heard the storyteller downstairs telling the story of Chen Jiyun and Liu Yanxi in the previous dynasty. I once had a dream that they had several children." Liu Yan Xi recalled that in the dream, several people rushed to the grave calling for Dad.

Shen Wenchang was depressed, and curled his lips when he heard this, and said, "Isn't it normal for them to have children?"

"The key is..." Lu Qingyi paused, glanced at Xiaorou, and whispered in Shen Wenchang's ear: "I dreamed that Chen Jiyun was a woman."

"What!!" Shen Wenchang shouted in shock.

Lu Qingyi looked around in a panic, then glared at Shen Wenchang, and whispered, "Keep your voice down."

Xiaorou rolled her eyes, her own lady and this future uncle have a little secret, come on, I don't want her to know, she doesn't want to know yet, Xiaorou very consciously avoids it.

"How could you have such a dream?" Shen Wenchang asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, I often have some strange dreams, I, I often dream of you." Lu Qingyi felt strange when she said this, "When I was in the capital, I often had nightmares, but at that time I dreamed of you. People can't see the face clearly, since I came to Nantong and met you once, that face has become your face, don't you think it's strange?"

When Lu Qingyi said this, Shen Wenchang also remembered, and said urgently: "Have you ever dreamed about me? I also dreamed of you at that time. In my dream, let's, cough, let's do that husband and wife thing."

Lu Qingyi's complexion was not good upon hearing this, why is that?

Shen Wenchang pondered for a moment, then jokingly said: "Could it be that we were destined by fate in the previous life, and came to the world in this life just to find each other?"

Lu Qingyi's delicate body shook, she looked at Shen Wenchang and said, "It's not impossible, I've never felt that anyone seems to have known each other before, but you, once I meet you, I feel like I've met someone before."

Shen Wenchang didn't think about it, he just joked blindly, raised his hand and scratched his cheek, moved close to Lu Qingyi's eyes, and asked: "Then, does this still seem similar, with more wrinkles on my face, do you still know me?" .”

"Don't move!" Lu Qingyi's voice trembled, looking at the face that was wrinkled and twisted by Shen Wenchang himself, Lu Qingyi's pupils dilated and her lips trembled.

Shen Wenchang was taken aback, maintained that look, and asked, "Why, what's the matter?"

Lu Qingyi looked at Shen Wenchang, why did this look remind her of Chen Jiyun in front of the grave in her dream?In a flash, I remembered the two lines of poems written by Shen Wenchang in the academy that day: the vast and blue sky, the endless thoughts in the sky and the world, the hard way for silver men, and the heartbreak of fighting for education.

"Yiyi?" Shen Wenchang put his hand down, and tugged at Lu Qingyi's sleeve. Such a Yiyi is so scary.

Lu Qingyi just found it inconceivable, thinking about the two lines Shen Wenchang wrote in the academy that day, the handwriting was indeed very similar to the inscription on the Thousand Bamboo Picture.

"Let me ask you." Lu Qingyi's voice trembled, "Did you learn your handwriting from childhood?"

"My calligraphy?" Shen Wenchang was confused, "I never practiced calligraphy when I was a child, and the tip of my pen hurt when I was young."

"Don't practice calligraphy? If you don't practice calligraphy, how could you write so well in the two lines you wrote in the academy that day? Do you know that your writing skills are not shallow that day." Lu Qingyi was in a hurry, and Shen Wenchang was still prevaricating with her at this time What, "I have entrusted my life to you, what are you still doing to me?"

"I didn't hide it." Shen Wenchang hastily denied, "Yiyi, I told you a long time ago, I don't know many of those words, and I don't know how I wrote them from my pen. If I lie to you, tell me to drink soup and choke to death."

Lu Qingyi frowned, not knowing whether it was because of this weird thing or because of Shen Wenchang's nonsense.

"The situation you're talking about, has it happened before?" Lu Qingyi's fingers were white with clenched fists.

"No." Shen Wenchang shook his head, picked up the tea cup, just about to drink tea, suddenly remembered something, put down the tea cup and said: "Hey, Yiyi, yes, I remembered, once, I The stepmother came to teach me the surnames of the hundred families, and I wrote half a word, and the writing was very beautiful, which shocked my stepmother."

Lu Qingyi grabbed Shen Wenchang's hand and asked anxiously, "What word?"

"Ear Chen." Shen Wenchang scratched his head after saying that, "I don't know what that word is."

Lu Qingyi was stunned, and her scalp felt numb. It was impossible to think about this kind of thing, but everything that happened in front of her couldn't allow her not to think about it.

Lu Qingyi picked up the teacup, poured some tea on the table, dipped her index finger, wrote the character 'Ji' on the table, raised her head and asked Shen Wenchang: "Do you see if it is the word?"

Shen Wenchang leaned over to have a look, raised his hand to cover the bottom, and nodded repeatedly: "This is the upper part."

Lu Qingyi was stunned, with a very bad expression on his face.

"Yiyi, how do you know?" Shen Wenchang finally became serious at this moment, and her heart also flustered. Could it be that something really happened to her?hiss! ! !If you sleep at night, will you be crushed by ghosts?

Lu Qingyi was not much better at the moment, and boldly guessed that after receiving a small certification, she had no claim at all. If Shen Wenchang was really Chen Jiyun, then what about her, could she be Liu Yanxi?Could she be dreaming of their past lives?

Lu Qingyi's face was pale, she looked up at Shen Wenchang and said, "I have something urgent, I have to go first." After saying that, Lu Qingyi stood up, turned and left without waiting for Shen Wenchang's reaction.

Shen Wenchang chased her out, stopped Lu Qingyi at the stairs, and said anxiously: "Yiyi, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Lu Qingyi looked at Shen Wenchang, her mind was full of thoughts, and she tried to calm down and said: "It's nothing, you just go back, I'll go to the study."

"I'll accompany you." Shen Wenchang blurted out.

Lu Qingyi shook her head, she was already flustered, but if Shen Wenchang was by her side, she would be even more restless to sort out.

"I want to stroll around the study by myself. If you don't want to go back so early, you can go to Tang Hongfei and the others. Don't you like to play with them?" Lu Qingyi said, bypassing Shen Wenchang and going down the stairs.

Shen Wenchang stared blankly at Lu Qingyi walking away from her, it was clearly something wrong, she could write such beautiful characters, there was clearly something wrong with it, I didn't think about it before, but now I think about it, it's creepy.

Lu Qingyi's footsteps were disordered, and she was more flustered than when she knew that Shen Wenchang was a woman. Are there really ghosts and gods in this world? Then what are she and Shen Wenchang? Why do you dream of Shen Wenchang frequently after meeting for the first time, and are those dreams from your previous life?

Confusion, panic, Lu Qingyi's heart was beating very hard, such deeds were unheard of.

Xiaorou followed her lady closely, she couldn't hear anything outside the cubicle, she only walked out of the cubicle for a while, and saw her lady come out with a very bad face, it must be that Shen Wenchang took advantage of this to bully her Miss her family, otherwise how could it be like this?It's been just a month, and there's another quarrel. It's a shame that they didn't get married. If they really want to get married, why don't they go back to their mother's house in anger?

Lu Qingyi ran all the way to the study, and as soon as she entered, she began to search the sea of ​​busy books. On the third row of shelves, she took down a copy of "Chen Hou Biography" and hurriedly flipped through a few pages. Chen Jiyun was indeed telling the truth, but One can tell at a glance that it was fabricated by later generations, not the authentic one written by Chen Jiyun.

Lu Qingyi took "Chen Hou Biography" and walked quickly to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked at the posture of the lady in front of him, it was the look of buying a book, and hurried forward: "Miss, do you want to buy this book?"

"Yes, please take all the books about Chen Jiyun and Liu Yanxi from the study, I bought them all." Lu Qingyi trembled while holding the books, no matter if they were fabricated or not, she would buy them back and have a look. Maybe she can dream about something again, especially the book "Marrying the Right Person in the Wrong New House".

Hearing this, the shopkeeper looked at the young lady in surprise, was he too obsessed with Chen Hou's story?The shopkeeper looked at Lu Qingyi with a bit of sympathy. Seeing that the lady in front of him had also reached the age of marriage, could it be that she also wanted to marry someone like Chen Huaixi?The ancients are all dead, and they still have such a great charm in later generations. It's really amazing, amazing.

The shopkeeper shook his head, recruited the staff, and began to search for books about Chen Jiyun. After hundreds of years, he searched back and forth, and finally put more than 30 books on the counter table.

The shopkeeper rolled up his sleeves, set up his abacus, and began to calculate the accounts one by one.

"Miss, the total is nine taels of silver." The shopkeeper reported the price of the book with a smile.

When Xiaorou heard it, she asked, "Why is it so expensive?"

Upon hearing the words, the shopkeeper quickly explained: "Chen Huaizui's book is worth at least 30 articles a book, and these [-] books are already a good deal."

"It's just about Chen Huaizui, not Chen Huaizui." Xiaorou muttered.

The shopkeeper laughed when he heard the words: "If it was really written by Chen Huaizui, I'm afraid it will cost thousands of taels of silver. The original article written by He Jiwen, the head of the literati in the previous dynasty, is now worth a thousand taels of silver, a thousand taels of silver. redemption."

"I'm in charge of the shopkeeper, Xiaorou, pay the money." Lu Qingyi said and began to sort out the books. She took more than a dozen books and hugged them in her arms. After Xiaorou paid the bill, she walked out of the study first.

Xiao Rou hurriedly paid the money, and chased after her young lady with the book in her arms.

Lu Qingyi left the study and went home directly, locked the inside and outside of the house from the inside, even Xiao Rou was dismissed by her, and she sat in front of the desk and turned the pages of the book with trembling hands.

At noon, Lu Qingyi didn't go to the front hall to eat, Xiaorou left the meal at the door.

In the evening, Xiao Rou walked to the door with her dinner in her hand and saw that the noon meal was still placed at the door.Xiao Rou felt suspicious, she had never seen her young lady so caring about the former dynasty before.

Xiao Rou knocked on the door with dinner.

"Miss, it's me, it's time for dinner."

"Leave it at the door." Inside the room, Lu Qingyi's voice was choked with sobs.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Xiaorou panicked when she heard that her lady's voice was not right.

"It's okay, I just cried after reading "The Story of Being Drunk" written by my predecessor Zhang Wu. Just put the food down, and I will get it after reading it." Lu Qingyi in the room wiped her tears under the lamp, whether it was real or not. Her deeds, the ending written by Wu really made her unable to hold back her tears.

Hearing this, Xiao Rou had no choice but to leave the dinner at the door and take the lunch away.

At night, Lu Qingyi fell asleep lying on the desk, the lights inside the room were on, and outside, the dinner was still quietly placed on the ground.

Early the next morning, Lu Qingyi woke up hazily, with sleepy eyes, staring at the books on the desk in a daze. She had a dream yesterday, but she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a fantasy from reading too many biographies.

Lu Qingyi rubbed his eyes, reached out for "A Picture of Thousand Bamboos", slowly opened it, looked at the paintings and characters on it, meditated for a long time and murmured to himself: "If you are reincarnated, Chen Jiyun, then am I your past life?" What about your wife?"

Lu Qingyi was struggling alone, but she didn't know that someone was playing his father in the hall at this time.

In Wei Hehe's court hall, two classes of civil and military classes stood in line, and in the center, there was a third-rank official kneeling.

"Your Majesty, I have a statement." Zhang Shoubei kowtowed to the ground.

"Quasi-Zou." Emperor Tianshun put down the excerpts that had just been played by the household department.

"Your Majesty, my son, who is studying at Nantong Huazhong Academy, returned home yesterday to inform my minister of an important event. After hearing this, I was shocked and had to report it to Your Majesty." Zhang Shoubei was sweating on his forehead at the moment, and he would be benevolent if he failed this time.

"Nantong?" Emperor Tianshun raised his brows. Since Lu Wenzheng took office in Nantong, some individuals have always participated in the performance. When the family was in the first emperor's time, they were close friends, so they shouldn't be good friends.

"What's the big deal that made Zhang Qing's family panic like this?"

"Your Majesty Qizuo, the minister and the minister have always come to the south to inform Master Lu to make friends. This time he took office in Nantong, and the minister ordered Quanzi to visit him. Unexpectedly, in his study, Quanzi found a "Painting of Thousand Bamboos". When I told you about the ingenuity of that painting, I was shocked when I heard it, because this painting was presented by the Jiedu envoy of the assassination mausoleum as a tribute to the late emperor to congratulate the late emperor on his fortieth birthday." Zhang Shoubei knelt down and made a statement.

Emperor Tianshun sighed in his heart when he heard the words, there really are no close friends in this world.

"That may have been given to Lu Qing's family by the late emperor." Emperor Tianshun still trusted Lu Wenzheng in his heart.

Hearing this, Zhang Shoubei knew that His Majesty intended to protect Lu Wenzheng, but he was already selected.

"Your Majesty, I have been friends with the Lu family for many years, and I was an official at the same time as Lord Lu. I have never heard of the calligraphy and painting that the late emperor bestowed on Lord Lu, and no one in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty knows."

Emperor Tianshun looked at Manchu Wenwu after hearing the words: "Does anyone in the Qing family know?"

Emperor Tianshun waited for a while, all the courtiers whispered, most shook their heads, but no one came out to speak.

"Come here, bring the royal gift book of the late emperor when he was alive."

"No!" The eunuch took the order, turned around and went down the dragon steps.

When I was young, the big eunuch hurried up to the main hall, and behind, eight young eunuchs carried two tables of gift books to the main hall.Everyone knelt under the Tianshun Emperor Dragon case together.

"Check!" Emperor Tianshun's complexion was not good. These courtiers had nothing to do all day long, and they looked like they were loyal to the emperor and serving the country. They were secretly fighting for their own interests, just like women in the harem.

"No!" The eunuch stood up at the command, and began to investigate after finding the fortieth birthday of the late emperor.

After a stick of incense, Emperor Tianshun stood up, descended the dragon steps and asked, "Did you find it?"

The eunuch looked up at Emperor Tianshun, shook his head, knelt on the ground, and checked back and forth three times.

Emperor Tianshun narrowed his eyes, turned around and looked at Zhang Shoubei who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Zhang Qing, since you have a good relationship with Lu Qing, why do you want to play him in the palace today? Do you know that stealing royal property is copying the house?" The crime of exterminating the family?"

"Your Majesty, I know, but, you can't keep the knowledge out of the news, I'm doing this for His Majesty's sake." Zhang Shoubei knelt on the ground in fear.

Emperor Tianshun looked at him coldly, took the dragon robe and quickly walked up the dragon steps, and sat down.

"Where is the servant of the Ministry of Punishment?"

"Chen is here!"

"I will appoint you as an imperial envoy to go to Nantong to thoroughly investigate this matter. If you find "A Picture of Thousand Bamboos" in Lu's house, you will immediately ransack the house and put it in prison."

"The minister leads the order."

Uncle Yang Guo winked at the person next to him when he heard the words, and that person hurriedly came out, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, if this is true, the Lu family should behead it as a warning to the world."

"Why should the Qing family be in such a hurry, wait for the imperial envoy to visit and find out the truth before we talk about it. If this is true, the Lu family will be beheaded. If this is false, I will not waste my life!" Emperor Tianshun said. Eunuch with big eyes.

The eunuch understood, and hurriedly said: "Retire!!"