The Legend of Rebirth of the Demon Empress

Chapter 2 Memory
Dark, long dark.

"Sister", "Sister", a man's voice kept whispering in Fang Qingyan's ear.

elder brother?Her brother Fang Wanbang only had interests in his eyes, and he didn't have much kinship with her. Why did this voice sound so kind?
A sharp pain in her head woke Fang Qingyan out of the chaos. She opened her eyes suddenly, and a boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes came into view.

The young man's eyes were clear, with an expression of apology on his face. When he saw her open his eyes, he burst into tears of joy: "Little sister, you finally woke up. It's really great!"

Fang Qingyan was puzzled for a while, and unconsciously wanted to rub her forehead with her hand, but found that her originally slender hand had shrunk a lot.

Looking through the light, this pair of small hands is white and tender, undoubtedly a pair of girls' hands, and then lowered his head to look at himself, now his body is at least one size smaller than before.

Countless strange memories flooded into her mind, and Fang Qingyan was at a loss for a while.

She closed her eyes, struggled to piece together those messy memories, and finally realized that there was an extra memory in her mind that didn't belong to her.

In other words, she became another person.

In the 18th year of Zhengxing, this is seven years ago in Fang Qingyan's memory. This is Zhuangzi in the south of Kangningbo Mansion. Her current identity is Lin Zisu, the eldest lady of Kangningbo Mansion.

In Fang Qingyan's life, Kang Ningbo's mansion was extremely low-key in Beijing, except for showing up at the annual festival in the palace, people rarely mentioned it.

She only knew that Bolin Hopu, the old Kangning, was once an envoy of the imperial hospital. Because he encountered a severe epidemic on the way back to his hometown to worship his ancestors, the envoy of Linyuan did not hesitate to test the medicine himself. A prescription prescribed has saved countless lives in Huainan.

Because of staying in Huainan for many days, more than a dozen members of the Lin family, including Lin Houpu, died in the plague. Emperor Zhengxing was greatly moved when he heard about it, and made a decree posthumously conferring the title of Uncle Kang Ning, and granting the envoy of the Lin Academy The eldest son attacked the noble.

This is Lin Zisu's father, Kang Ning Bolin Yuanzhi, who is currently leading an errand in the household department.

He was clearly dead, but God let him live a new life in Lin Zisu's body, so where is Fang Qingyan in this life?

She tried her best to sort out her complicated thoughts, but Lin Zisu's brother Lin Wenjing didn't give her time to adapt to the new environment. A series of questions came one after another, forcing her to think with the memories of her original body.

"Sister, the wooden carriage you designed this time is really amazing, it has traveled more than 50 feet on the ground."

If Lin Wenjing hadn't pestered him to come to this village in the south of the city to test his new wooden carriage, how could he have fallen off the wooden carriage?

"Sister, you fell off the wooden carriage, and you seem to be fine, why are you not feeling well right now?"

How could it be all right!Obviously right now I still have a splitting headache.

"Sister, I remember that there is a kind of wooden bird recorded in "Zhai Jing", can you draw a blueprint for me?"

Zhai Jing?Fang Qingyan searched the memory of the original body. According to the "Zhai Jing", this wooden bird is made of wood and can fly in the sky for three days and three nights. She was a little amazed. If she could make it, she would also like to see it.

Lin Wenjing couldn't hear what was going on in his younger sister's mind, and seeing her eyes closed for a long time without speaking, with a perturbed expression on her face, she asked another question tentatively.

"Sister, why don't you speak? But are you angry with me?"

These words were sincere, and Fang Qingyan's heart felt warm when she heard this, she opened her eyes and smiled at Lin Wenjing.

Seeing her lady's ignorant expression, the maidservant Amber who was waiting on the side felt a little sympathetic, and said softly: "Young master, miss fell quite hard, how can she rest when you are here?"

After being reminded by Hu Po, Lin Wenjing realized that he was fifteen years old, and it seemed inappropriate to stay in his sister's room for such a long time.

"Little sister, take care of yourself and recuperate. Another day. Another day will let you get acupuncture and practice. I will treat you as my brother and make amends for you." Lin Wenjing left these words and fled in despair.

Lying on the bed, Fang Qingyan carefully sorted out the memories of the original owner. This Lin Zisu loved books since she was a child, especially miscellaneous books such as various books on philosophers, five elements and gossip, agricultural and industrial arithmetic, and medical divination and astrology.

These books cannot be read in the homes of serious officials. It just so happened that Lin Zisu's late grandfather loved books like his life. These books are all kept in the backyard of Canningbo Mansion.

When Lin Zisu was four years old, after looking through the medical books at home, she became interested in acupuncture and moxibustion. With the teaching from her grandfather, Lin Zisu naturally made rapid progress.

It's just that the technique of acupuncture and moxibustion cannot be achieved overnight, especially the recognition of acupoints and the application of acupuncture requires repeated practice.If you don't practice your hands for one day, and you don't practice your mind for three days, the targets for identifying acupoints fall on the family members, and Lin Wenjing is the one who gets pierced the most times.

At that time, the original owner's grandfather, grandmother, and mother were still alive. In these memories, there are all pictures of the elders doting and loving, whispering on the grandfather's back, and acting like a baby in the arms of the mother. These have never been in Fang Qingyan's memory. Had.

Thinking of her experience in the Fang family in her previous life, she felt a little sad, but also inexplicably thankful.

Yes, from today onwards, she is Lin Zisu, the eldest lady of the Conning House, and has nothing to do with the Fang family.

As soon as the personal maid, Amber, served Lin Zisu with some millet porridge, the old woman in the village reported that Lin Zisu's stepmother, Mrs. Bi, had brought the doctors from the city to the village.

This Mrs. Bi is not yet 25 years old this year. His father Bi Suinan was originally a county magistrate in Huainan. Because of the old Kang Ningbo's life-saving grace, he let Mrs. Bi marry into the Lin family as a sequel.

Hearing that Lin Zisu was injured, Bi didn't have time to dress up carefully, so she casually wore a rose-colored muslin padded jacket and a black-blue gold silk embroidered skirt, which made her figure slightly plump and her oval face without makeup With a curved eyebrow, it looks elegant and generous.

When they arrived at the house, before Lin Zisu could salute, Mrs. Bi asked eagerly, "Eldest sister, your brother sent back a message saying that you were injured, are you feeling better now?"

Taking advantage of the doctor's consultation, Hu Po stumbled and explained the general history of her young lady's injury.

It turned out that the two brothers and sisters have loved the art of heavenly crafts since they were young, and there are many such miscellaneous books in Kang Ningbo's mansion. On weekdays, Lin Zisu designed blueprints according to the records in the books, and Lin Wenjing made samples according to the blueprints. .

Half a year ago, Lin Zisu came across the "Wood Classic" which said that in ancient times, there was a craftsman who made a wooden man to drive a wooden carriage, which could move forward without a horse. He got some inspiration from it, so he drew a blueprint and handed it to Lin Wenjing. system.

It was the beginning of spring, and Lin Zisu followed Lin Wenjing to the village for an outing. Hearing from his brother that the wooden carriage had been made, Lin Zisu was overjoyed and decided to ride in the carriage to experience it.

Unexpectedly, after traveling a certain distance, the wooden carriage lost control and ran wildly for more than 40 feet. Before it fell apart on the spot, Lin Zisu was thrown flying.Lin Zisu fainted on the ground immediately, but luckily a few rough envoys from the Zhuangzi were nearby and rescued Lin Zisu in time.

Hu Po was afraid that her master and wife would blame her, so she only picked out some important things to say, and took the danger lightly. When Lin Wenjing heard that her mother had arrived in Zhuangzi, she also rushed over to pay her respects.

Bi Shiben was still worried about Lin Zisu, but after seeing Lin Wenjing, he took advantage of Lin Zisu's injury and poured out all his worries.

"Brother Jing, you were fifteen when you were talking, why didn't you take good care of your sister?"

"Fortunately, Zisu is fine, otherwise how would I explain to my deceased sister?"

"How can you say that you are also the young master of Uncle Kangning's mansion, how can you do rough work like carpentry, if you really want to do it, just leave it to the servants, you don't need to do it yourself"

Mrs. Bi stayed in the room rambling for half an hour, but the accompanying doctor couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to interject: "Madam, don't worry, the family's good reputation is well known, and the eldest lady survived this catastrophe unscathed. It is God's protection."

Mrs. Bi liked this sentence very much, folded her hands together and recited more than a dozen lines of "Amitabha", and hugged the doctor out of Lin Zisu's boudoir.

After sending the doctor away, Mrs. Bi still felt a little uneasy. After coaxing Lin Zisu to lie down on the bed, she explained to Amber outside the house before returning to the city.

(End of this chapter)