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1.1 Through your coffin my hand

During the Daguan period of the Northern Song Dynasty, there was a man in Qinghe County, Shandong Province whose surname was Ximen, with the single word Qing. Ximen Qing’s family ran a herbal medicine shop. After making some money, he went to make friends with the government and bribed corrupt officials. After they became friends, he began to take charge of lawsuits and make loan sharks.

, and for a time he was so rampant that everyone in the county was afraid of him.

After several years of moving, Ximen Qing gradually became prosperous. The real money in his family was like the Big Dipper, the rice was rotten in the old warehouse, the red ones were gold, the white ones were silver, the round ones were pearls, the shiny ones were treasures, there were rhino horns and elephants.

His mouth is as sharp as his teeth, and when people in Qinghe County see him, they all have to respectfully say "Ximen Senior Official".

Who would have thought that just when the great official of Ximen was feeling proud, he would suddenly die!

It turned out that that day, Ximen Qing suddenly got into a mood, so he rode a white horse, with Daian in front of the horse and Ping An behind the horse, followed by two young boys, and went to Goulan Courtyard to find his sweetheart Li Jiaoer. After a dream, Wuhen, etc.

When Li Jiaoer woke up from her sleep and pushed Ximen Qing in a hazy state, Ximen Qing fell stiffly and fell to the bottom of the bed, unable to get up again.

Li Jiaoer's "Ouch" voice was heard throughout Qinghe County.

When Dr. Hu arrived in a hurry, he did not use acupuncture or pulse diagnosis. He took a look and sighed: "The official Ximen is gone!"

Ximen Qing's death didn't matter, he only left his beloved wife and orphan to guard the gold and silver mountains, but he was helpless. No, the group of fair-weather friends he had made in his daily life colluded with his two

My brother-in-law came to Ximen Qing’s mourning hall to “collect debt” with a forged IOU.

Ximen Qing's wife, Wu Yueniang, was a virtuous person. However, her two brothers, together with Ximen Qing's sworn brothers before his death, harassed her, and she was helpless. She could only hold the coffin and cry, sadly: "Husband! Husband! This is

They are your good friends in life! Good brothers! If you have spirits in heaven, just open your eyes and take a look at them!"

Amid the cries of pain, the unnailed coffin lid suddenly creaked - two pale hands pushed open the coffin lid and stretched out!

There was silence in the mourning hall for an instant. Then in full view of everyone, the high official Ximen sat up from the coffin with a "choke".

Everyone let out another "ouch", the sound was like thunder. The monks who saved the souls of the dead, the helpers, the family servants of the Ximen Mansion, the old relatives and friends who came to offer sacrifices, the uncles and brothers who were demanding debts... everyone just

I hated my parents for giving me two fewer legs. Those who could run ran and those who couldn't crawl disappeared in an instant, leaving only the lost shoes scattered all over the ground, a mess.

Wu Yueniang was left alone in front of the coffin. With the courage that was forced out by a bunch of villains today, she was able to stand firm. She just thought secretly in her heart: "This is my husband, he will not

Harm me! Even if he becomes something after death, he will not harm me..."

She was really suffering from being bullied by a group of villains today. Even if the last straw was a zombie monster, she still had to grab it first.

The familiar figure in the coffin stepped out of the coffin, but his body was shaking a little, and he was about to fall. Without thinking, Wu Yueniang stretched out her hand to support him. The figure smiled at her in the dim light, as if he was approving of it.

The mother's heart suddenly jumped - because with a support, she felt that her dead husband's body, which should have been stiff, was still warm; and when he smiled, the air he exhaled blew up the hair on his lips, which was clearly

It is the breath of the living!

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, the most merciful and compassionate Bodhisattva who eliminates three disasters and saves eight difficulties, is it because you pity the little girl's misery that you returned your deceased husband to me?" Yueniang prayed silently in her heart.

"Help me take a walk in the sunshine!" Ximen Qing suddenly said. Although his voice was low, it made Yueniang shed tears. The voice that she thought she would never hear again, now sounded like a Buddhist scripture.

Just like what is sung in the book - it can eliminate all suffering, it is true and not empty.

Supporting Wu Yueniang as she walked out of the mourning hall, she looked up at the sky. It was the ninth month when the eagle was flying, and she saw that the sky was as blue as water, the sun was shining brightly, and as far as the eye could see, there was a vast expanse of sky.

"It turns out that the sky that is not polluted by industry can turn blue like this!" Qin Mengxi sighed secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Qin Mengxi knew that he had traveled through time. His soul, which he did not know whether to call it a past life or a future life, followed an old Taoist priest in a black prison of torture, traveled through the universe, and finally arrived at

This body now - or should be said to be on top of the body.

"If we open a new book, the category of this novel should be 'time travel and rebirth', right? I travel through time, and he is reborn." Qin Mengxi, who was once a street writer, smiled happily, "But - I am

Qin Mengxi, who is he?"

Until now, Qin Mengxi doesn't even know what era she has traveled to or who she has been reborn into!

He could only get an initial impression of the world through the sharp observation of a writer - the fresh atmosphere, the sky without pollution, obviously this place is still far away from the industrial age; the majestic and majestic mansion where he lives

, the trees, lakes and rocks in the courtyard are full of lush and moist air. It is obvious that this is a wealthy family. Although the woman supporting him is in plain clothes, she can't hide the beauty of the sky and the country. Her pair of pink and tender hands are as warm and soft as cotton. It is obvious that

She is the mistress who has never done any menial work; and as for herself, it can be seen from her good looks that she must have lived a luxurious life with plenty of seats and pampering. Although the palms of her hands are covered with calluses, they are not palms.

The marks of suffering from holding a hoe and a rake are the imprints left by wielding a sword and wielding a sword.

Qin Mengxi couldn't help but smile. It was a blessing in disguise to be reborn in this pollution-free land of wealth from his past life, right?

Blessings, of course, also include the blessings of Qi people! Qin Mengxi couldn't help but look at the woman supporting him, only to see her eyes open with water-sharp eyes, looking at him infatuatedly, her eyes focused, like two

A deep pool of happiness.

Qin Mengxi's face turned red and she quickly turned her head away. For an otaku like him, the lethality contained in this kind of gentle gaze is absolutely fatal. Although he has sketched many virtual beauties in various poses, but once

Really immersed in the situation, he found that he actually had a thief heart but no courage!

But I heard the beautiful woman say in a sweet voice: "Husband, you..."

Qin Mengxi was afraid that if she asked her about something as small as a spoon, a big bowl, or something small, and if he couldn't answer, he would be exposed, so he rushed to preemptively ask the beautiful woman: "Who am I?"

In fact, what he wanted to ask was "Who are you?", but this question was too damaging to the beauty's soul. With a gentle thought, he changed the question to "Who am I?". Although this question could not help but make him look very sexy.

Stupid, but with the beauty in front, if I don’t go to hell, who will?

Hearing this question, the beauty's expression changed with anxiety: "Husband! You have forgotten who you are?! Do you remember who I am?"

Qin Mengxi thought to herself: "Girls are really selfish. My husband has lost his memory. It's okay if she doesn't tell me who she is, but she asks me who she is! I only know that you are my wife, but who are you, how do I know?"

"

At that moment, he held his head in a gesture of exhaustion, and took this opportunity to turn his head and look in front of the coffin. There must be a memorial tablet in front of the coffin of a dead person, with Gao's last name written on it!

At first glance, it was like five thunders striking the top. It turned out that the characters on the spirit tablet were all strong and straight, but what was written was - The coffin of Lord Ximen, the First Yan of the People!

Qin Mengxi's surprise was no small matter. Since he had traveled to the Song Dynasty, why didn't he become Shen Kuo who wrote "Mengxi Bi Tan", but instead became Ximen Qing, a well-known villain in later generations?

In desperation, Qin Mengxi felt that her heart was clogged and her vision turned black. She shouted "My life is at stake" and then fell to the sky. This is exactly what happened:

He only said that Ximen was rich and noble, but he was most afraid of Wu Song seeking a fight. But he didn’t know what happened to Qin Mengxi’s life. Let’s hear about it next time.

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