Yes, I have entered a cool novel.
Chapter 1: Yes, I have entered a cool novel
Chen Huainan traveled through time and, relying on his youth and good health, worked as a 007 worker every day. He eventually died suddenly at his workstation.
When she woke up again, she was already the King of Zhenbei, Chu Huaibei. She had traveled to a cool novel that she had just finished reading last month.
And her current identity is the "father" of the villain who is only mentioned in one sentence in the whole book: King Zhenbei.
He died in battle in the northern border in the winter of the ninth year of Jingren in Daxia. At that time, the Mongolian army marched straight down, slaughtered many cities, and then stopped north of the Huai River.
Chen Huainan was not too sad. Oh, now his name has been changed to Chu Huaibei. In his short life, he was mediocre and not very smart, but he also went to a 211 university.
The science and engineering girl came out to work as a programmer, and her salary was average. After three years of hard work, she became a small leader, which was not too bad. At the time of her death, she had a savings of nearly 800,000 yuan. Together with the compensation from the company, it should be enough for her parents and younger brother to live a decent life.
Chu Huaibei tried hard to recall the plot of the entire book. To sum it up, the unfavored third prince, through his intelligence and high emotional intelligence, gained many capable generals and women with abundant resources along the way, defeated the second prince, the most legitimate son of the queen, and the most favored eldest prince, and ascended the throne to become emperor.
Later, he personally led the troops to win back the territory north of the Huai River that had been lost. He used tactics to instigate civil strife in Mongolia, allowing the country to recuperate and its agriculture and economy to prosper. This period is known in history as the Hongwu Era of Prosperity.
Just like the kind of person in cultivation novels who is loved by everyone, flowers bloom when he sees them, and he has everything he wants, and is the son of destiny of heaven, except for the only time when he was seriously injured by the villain Chu Yiheng. Of course, the protagonist always wins in the end. Isn't this the ultimate secret of a cool novel?
It is quite refreshing to read a novel from the perspective of the protagonist, but when you face the fact that you are the villain, the mood is still quite subtle.
Especially when you see the cute and adorable baby who is less than 3 years old, calling you daddy in a baby voice, telling you that Hengheng misses you very much and you should get well soon. It’s no use, the blood tank is empty. If it weren’t for the serious injury that makes it unable to move, the little face can be kissed until it is bald.
In fact, the villain Chu Yiheng was only 8 years old at the time, and he experienced: his father's death, the fall of the city, the destruction of his family, and exile in a foreign land. Then, for some unknown reason, ten years later, he led an army of 50,000 people and fought with the Great Xia Dynasty. In the end, he was trapped in an encirclement and died with thousands of arrows piercing his heart.
Ah, no, such a cute child, Chu Huaibei can't accept him turning into a hedgehog!
I think everyone has noticed that Chu Huaibei, the King of Zhenbei, is a woman disguised as a man.
When he woke up after traveling through time, he heard someone calling him "Prince". Chu Huaibei's head was dizzy, so he directed the hand that could still move to touch his body and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no flesh, otherwise it would be so scary.
As expected, the seriously injured person could not stand the slightest shock and Chu Huaibei fainted again.
The dream was like an old-fashioned camera, playing the most memorable fragments of Chu Huaibei's past frame by frame.
As far as I can remember, there were only my father, mother, Aunt Wen, Uncle Deng, Aunt Wang and Aunt Liu living in the palace. They only lived in the main courtyard. Except for the outermost back house where the palace soldiers lived, the other courtyards were empty.
During his childhood, he had already started doing horse stance and practicing basic skills with his small body. There was a training ground in the mansion, and his father would take him there to train every day. He could only rest for five days during the Chinese New Year.
It may be due to genetic inheritance. Chu Huaibei, like his father, was born with supernatural strength. At such a young age, he could carry a hundred-pound stone lock in each hand and play with it very well.
At the age of fifteen, he was finally able to use the Chu family's inherited spear technique to knock his father's spear away. No matter who it was that day, the flashing picture was full of smiles.
Father's teachings, experience in the military camp, mother's care, Aunt Wen's indulgence, Uncle Deng's bitter medicine, until the scene suddenly changes: father was seriously injured in the battle with the Mongolian army and died.
The hardship of taking over the 200,000-man army in Zhenbei under the weight of grief. Then, he was seriously injured in the battle with Mongolia. All the memories emerged, as if he really was Chu Huaibei.
When I woke up again, I saw my mother sitting beside the bed. She looked much more haggard than I remembered. My throat suddenly stopped and I choked out, "Mom!"
When the concubine saw that her daughter had finally woken up, she put down the handkerchief in her hand, leaned over and touched Chu Huaibei's face, and said, "My child, you are finally awake." Aunt Wen, who was sitting in the outer room, heard the voice, turned around and rushed out of the room to find Doctor Deng.
Doctor Deng was in the west wing, researching the medication. When Aunt Wen told him the prince had woken up, he felt relieved. He'd been unconscious for three days and nights, with a persistent high fever. If he didn't wake up, he'd have to use drastic medication. Fortunately, it was alright.
Deng Ran tiptoed to the inner room, not forgetting to take the medical kit with him.
"Your Highness, how do you feel now?" Deng Ran sat in the seat vacated by the Concubine Dowager and asked.
"Uncle Deng, I'm fine, just a little painful." Every time Chu Huaibei said a word, there was a force pulling at her in her chest.
"Aunt Wen, please pour me a glass of warm water so that the prince can take the pill first." Deng Ran opened the medicine box and took out the medicine bottle.
This pill was just prepared yesterday, and it is exactly suitable for the prince's current situation.
Chu Huaibei took the pill, and his mouth felt a little better due to the moisture from the water. He then began to joke with Deng Ran as usual, "Uncle Deng is a living miracle doctor. With Uncle Deng here, I will definitely be fine."
"Mother, please go and have a rest. I'm fine. Don't get tired again. I'm an unfilial son and have made you worry." Chu Huaibei's eyes were full of admiration for his mother.
She could not bear to show any indifference to a mother who cared about her daughter wholeheartedly and took care of her personally. As Chen Huainan, she had never experienced such maternal love.
"Your Highness, please rest assured. I'm here. Now that the prince is awake, there won't be any major problems. Just take care of him." Deng Ran also advised.
The concubine has not slept for three days. If she doesn't rest, she might really fall ill.
"Aunt Wen, there is a prepared tranquilizing soup on the table in my room. Please boil it and let the Concubine Dowager take it and then have a good sleep." Deng Ran instructed.
"Okay, then I'll trouble Doctor Deng to take care of my son. I'll go rest first. If you have anything, just talk to Aunt Wen." The concubine did not insist anymore because she saw that her son was still in good spirits.
"Yes, thank you Doctor Deng for your concern. I will take care of the concubine and let her rest." Aunt Wen replied while supporting the concubine.
After the two left, Deng Ran helped Chu Huaibei turn over and let her lie on the bed to continue the acupuncture.
Chu Huaibei was pricked like a hedgehog. Don’t ask Chu Huaibei how she knew she looked like a hedgehog. She silently counted in her mind that she had been pricked with thirty-two needles in total.
Fortunately, acupuncture in ancient times did not involve electricity, so it was not so painful. She used to sit still all day due to the nature of her job, and she developed a lumbar disc herniation at a young age.
The first time it happened, it was so painful that I couldn't even put on my socks. I went to the hospital, and they recommended acupuncture to relieve the pain. Wow, they gave me over 20 needles in my back and they even gave me electricity. It was so painful.
Chu Huaibei is a patient person. When the doctor asked her if she could bear it, she replied that it was okay. The doctor immediately praised her for her good endurance. Because she used the highest setting, many people found it very painful and asked her to lower it, which would compromise the treatment effect.
Chu Huaibei was speechless. Never mind. Getting treated early was a good thing. It was better than lying in bed. After three acupuncture treatments a week, she was full of energy again. At that moment, she sighed: "The old man's technique is still very effective."
After half an hour, Deng Ran removed the needles and helped Chu Huaibei turn over. His expression was solemn: "Your Highness, you must stay in bed and recuperate this time. Besides the fracture of your right upper arm, the most serious injury is the arrow in your back that injured your lungs. So you are unconscious and have a high fever. You must also take care of the other external injuries. You are not allowed to shamelessly beg Aunt Wen to give you a bath like before your injuries have healed."
"It's the dead of winter now. You wouldn't stink even if you didn't shower for a month, not to mention that the concubine has been wiping you down every day these past few days. If you don't heal this injury properly, it will leave a root of the disease!"
"Uncle Deng, I understand. I won't be willful this time and will listen to you." Chu Huaibei looked at Deng Ran with a sincere and serious expression. In his memory, Uncle Deng would only be serious when it came to major matters.
Deng Ran was relieved to see that she had listened. Then he turned serious again, "Your Highness, this is the second time you've been injured by a surprise attack from the Mongolian army during your inspection. What's your analysis of this matter?"
Chu Huaibei was stunned. This was indeed the second time. Although he was injured on purpose the first time, he was also ambushed. He originally thought it was just a coincidence, but now he thought that someone had leaked his itinerary and there was a spy in the military camp.
It was also the dead of winter that year. As she was already four months pregnant, although she was tall, it would be inconvenient for her to appear in public no matter how much she wore.
He planned to get injured during the inspection and put the blame on Mongolia. However, he encountered real Mongolian army before he arrived at the arranged location. After a fierce fight, he deliberately avoided the vital parts and was stabbed. It seemed serious, but in fact it was just a superficial injury that could be healed in a month.
After returning, she claimed to be seriously injured and stayed at home for six months to recuperate. After giving birth and confinement, she returned to the military camp. Three months later, she announced that the child was found by the concubine while she was out praying for blessings.
"Uncle Deng, let me check. Not many people know my patrol route." Chu Huaibei lowered his eyes. He didn't know whether this spy was from Mongolia or the imperial court.
"It's good that you have an idea. I should boil some medicine for you. You should take a rest first." Deng Ran packed up his medicine box and went out, just in time to meet Aunt Wang and Chu Yiheng coming over.
The child must have learned from the Concubine Dowager that the prince had woken up, and he couldn't wait to see his father. "Hengheng, be good, don't let your father hold you. Just hold her hand. Your father is seriously injured this time." Deng Ran still worriedly told Chu Yiheng that the child was precocious and more reliable than the prince.
"Yes, Grandpa Deng, I understand. Don't worry." He replied while bowing. Deng Ran waved his hand and went to boil the medicine.
"Dad~Dad~Hengheng is here to see you. Hengheng misses you so much~"
With a babyish little voice, Chu Yiheng ran to his father's bed and stood there. His little hand held Chu Huaibei's hand outside the quilt. There was only Chu Huaibei's shadow in his big pupils.
Chu Huaibei looked in the direction of the sound when the child came in. It was a chubby baby with three heads, a small body, small hands and feet, and a big head. It was so adorable.
As I got closer, I saw that her little face was chubby, her cherry lips were red and tender, her eyes were big and bright, and her eyes were super long eyelashes. She looked not much different from the internet celebrity in her previous life.
This child is mine!!! Chu Huaibei actually felt an inexplicable sense of pride. Well, being a mother without pain is still a mother, there's no difference, right?
"Hengheng, Dad misses you too. Come and sit on the bed with Dad for a while~" Chu Huaibei gently pinched the child's soft little hand, and wrinkles appeared in the corners of his eyes when he smiled.
"Dad, Grandpa Deng just told me that Dad is seriously injured and can't let Dad hold me." Little Yiheng touched the big hand caressing his face, and his baby voice was full of his firmness in following Grandpa Deng's instructions.
Chu Huaibei glared. How could he predict this? I guess the previous owner's attitude towards children might be the same as mine...
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