He Xianjin is dead.
To be exact, she died.
It is past tense.
When a person dies, the last thing to go is hearing.
Without investigation, there is no right to speak.
He Xianjin proved from his own experience that this statement is correct.
When everything went dark before her eyes and her consciousness was about to fade away, all she could hear was the sound of Ulala crying.
She lived for twenty-four years in this life, and spent at least ten of them in bed.
Her congenitally weak heart prevented her from experiencing extreme joy or sorrow, from engaging in strenuous activities, and even from leading a normal life.
Her life was full of cautions and accidents.
She was grateful for her family's sufficient financial strength, which helped her to carefully avoid accidents and incidents along the way, and strive to survive. On the basis of survival, she studied, took exams, and even successfully obtained a business diploma, entered the family business from scratch, and slowly accumulated experience.
She thought she could be careful all the time, but she collapsed on the eve of turning 25...
The cries of relatives and friends mixed together, but He Xianjin could accurately distinguish his mother's voice.
It's heartbreaking, but there's nothing I can do about it.
Mom is fine... This is a good thing... Mom...
He Xianjin really wanted to comfort her and tried to open his mouth, but his whole body seemed to be entangled by chaotic and dense threads.
The crying sound in my ears gradually weakened.
Goodbye everyone, Xiao Jin is leaving.
He Xianjin finally couldn't hear anything.
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When He Xianjin opened his eyes again, he became a wet He Xianjin.
He Xianjin of the Great Wei.
He Xianjin from Xuanzhou.
He Xianjin, now fifteen years old, is from the third branch of the Chen family, a papermaking family.
He Xianjin, with the same name, surname and characters, but completely different.
He Xianjin is in good health and has no disease at all.
No disease, but disaster.
The He Xianjin in front died after falling into the water and drowning, and his body was inexplicably replaced by her soul, which had just died a hundred years later and from a different time and space.
As a young person who has been bedridden and hanging out in the second dimension for many years, she quickly accepted the occurrence of bizarre events such as reincarnation and time travel, and immediately devoted herself to the investigation and exploration of her new identity.
You don’t know until you check, and you’ll be shocked when you do.
The life story of He Xianjin in this body is a bit tortuous - her surname is He, but the family responsible for her eating, drinking, defecating and urinating is surnamed Chen. The head of this Chen family is her mother's second husband, and her mother is the favorite concubine of this third husband Chen, and she is the child of her mother and her ex-husband.
In short, she is a burden.
Moreover, he was a burden who depended on the concubine for survival and was not so legitimate.
He Xianjin smacked his lips.
In the feudal era, her mother was truly a brave concubine, marrying a second time and bringing along her child from her previous marriage.
When He Xianjin carefully looked at his magnificent bedroom and the four maids who served him personally, he couldn't help but sigh again: His mother is really a concubine with extremely strong fighting power!
Is it really reasonable for her, a burden, to have such good material conditions?
Unfortunately, when He Xianjin came, He Xiaoniang had been bedridden for many years, and the original owner's fall into the water accelerated He Xiaoniang's illness - on the fifth day after He Xianjin's resurrection, He Xiaoniang finally passed away.
That is now.
The wind moves the window lattices.
Crunching.
He Xianjin's thoughts slowly turned back to his senses, and his eyes gently fell on Master Chen San's face.
Behind every brave concubine, there is a love-minded man.
Mr. Chen Sanye is indeed a love-brained person.
This understanding is the consensus of the entire Chen family.
The Chen family started out by making paper, and it has been a hundred years since then.
Although the current Wei Dynasty does not exist in any of He Xianjin's knowledge of the feudal era, its customs, regional divisions, academic background, and ruling system all bear the shadow of the Song, Ming, and Qing dynasties.
Many familiar place names and objects made it easy for He Xianjin to put himself in the role.
Xuan paper Xuan paper is actually the paper produced in Xuanzhou. In Xuanzhou, the Chen family is considered one of the best paper merchants.
A few days before He Xiangang arrived, he took the C-shaped sign of the third room of Master Chen Sanye and walked around the inner courtyard of the Chen family.
The inner courtyard alone has four entrances, divided into five courtyards.
The person in charge, Old Lady Chen, lives alone in Bima Hall. The eldest son of the Chen family, Master Chen who works as an official in Beijing, lives in Xuancao Hall, the second son lives in Jiangzao Hall, the third son lives in Laozhi Hall, and there is another empty yard with a sign that says Qingshai Hall.
It sounds like papermaking.
Combing hemp, selecting straw, making pulp, scooping paper and drying it in the sun make up each sheet of paper with clear texture and beautiful texture, and also make up the Xuanzhou Chen family with 76 members of the family.
Simply put, the Chen family is a local town private enterprise that is doing well in Xuanzhou.
The old lady managed both the internal and external affairs, and she was good at both. The eldest son was responsible for developing the official career market; the second son followed the old lady to manage the business, waiting to inherit the Chen Paper Industry; as for the third son...
The younger son basically lags behind.
Chen Laosan is no exception.
Mr. Chen San, whose real name is Chen Fu, started his education at the age of six. He is thirty-six now. He is neither good at literature nor martial arts. At the age of eighteen, he married the youngest daughter of the Sun family, a private enterprise in the weaving industry in the neighboring Jiangnan Road. He should have lived a normal life of a rich second-generation, fighting cocks and chasing dogs.
However, at the age of 27, he met He Ainiang, who seemed as weak as a dodder, and He Xianjin, a little burden, who were both in distress.
From then on, Chen Laosan's brain for love became clear.
Despite the pressure, he stubbornly took He Ainiang, who was married for the second time, as his concubine.
From then on, I was like a possessed person.
Whatever Mrs. Sun of Chen San has, no matter how brave he is, he will get it for He Ainiang.
It doesn't matter even if my mother points at my nose and scolds me.
He Ainiang was delicate and sensitive, and also frail and sickly. So Chen Laosan stayed by her side every day, paying out of his own pocket to send ginseng and bird's nest to He Ainiang's room like a stream of water.
Not only do you send it, you also have to beat drums and gongs to let everyone know.
Let everyone envy!
Let everyone see him. Although Chen Laosan is not good at literature or martial arts, he knows how to pamper people! He knows how to love people!
It's not that you can do anything!
Everyone in the inner courtyard of the third house envied He Ainiang for her "great favor".
While asking around, He Xianjin silently labeled Chen Laosan's love-brained personality as "rebellious" and "childish".
He Xianjin pieced together the story of Chen Laosan and his original mother, which is probably a story about a rebellious idiot of the second generation with a second-generation syndrome and a weak and effeminate heroine.
Xianjin's gaze moved from the face of love-minded Chen Laosan to the tablet in front of the coffin.
It is engraved with "My wife congratulates Ainiang on her succession to the throne".
He Xianjin sighed softly.
My wife, my wife.
How could Chen Laosan’s real wife tolerate such humiliation?
I'm afraid I don't want to endure it anymore.
It was the original body's inexplicable fall into the water that caused He Xiaoniang's condition to suddenly worsen.
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