Amazing talent through time travel

what sound?so noisy...

Isn't he dead...

How can I still hear so many voices...

Is this what hell is like...

Qingli tried his best to gather his mind, and after an unknown amount of time, he seemed to hear a woman's crying and soft comforting voices coming from beside him.Qingli struggled to open his eyes, and heard an exclamation: "Young master is awake, master, madam, young master is awake!" Then, a beautiful woman caught her eyes, her eyes were anxious and tearful, her face was full of tiredness, but she was pleasantly surprised Ruo Kuang embraced him, speaking incoherently: "Wake up... great, my son... great, wake up..."

Qingli was in a trance, looking at the carved wooden bed, the silk brocade quilt, the strange woman in front of her, the man looking at him tenderly and expectantly, and the standing and kneeling people in ancient costumes all over the room. ...

Wait, costume? !

Isn't he dead? What's going on?Listening to this strange woman's words, it seems that he is her son?

Could it be... Borrowing a dead body to revive the soul...

Qingli only felt a splitting headache, as if something was forcibly entering his brain. Amidst all the exclamations, Qingli passed out again.

It seems to have had a long and distant dream, and it is as familiar as if it has been experienced personally. It seems to be like a vague singing sound from a tall building in the distance, vaguely, hazy, and fate is here.

Qingli quietly watched the story unfold around him as a bystander.

This child is also called Yan Qingli. Qingli watched the child be born amidst everyone's expectations, watched the happy family of three, watched the child's father rise to the top, and became the prime minister, and watched the child's grandmother in order to make the family prosperous. Forcing his father to take the side wife, watching his father being forced to take the old lady's cousin, watching the birth of his half-brother... until he was "accidentally" pushed into the pond by the side wife... …

Qingli just watched quietly, without sadness or joy, just like this, quietly watching, I don't know what kind of mentality it is, Qingli didn't have the slightest sympathy, but deep down in his heart, he seemed to be clamoring for unwillingness.

Unwilling?Why not?Whether this child is alive or dead, sad or happy, what does it matter to him?Why this weird emotion?

Suddenly, that drowned Yan Qingli suddenly appeared in front of him, and his four eyes met each other quietly, and the two pairs of quiet eyes stared at each other quietly, "You are me, and I am you" that The child smiled: "We add up to complete Yan Qingli"

silent, speechless...

In the fateful encounter in the past and the present life, no matter whether the two parties are willing or not, these two intersecting lines finally converge at a certain point, and then merge into one line.

Qingli also smiled, softly

Qingli said: "Yes, I am you and you are me. From today onwards, I am the son of Princess Anhe and Prime Minister Yanxin."

"I am Yan Qingli"

……

The morning light is twilight, the moonlight has not yet faded, and the Yingying light shines through the window screen, like a dream, vague and hazy.

Qingli slowly opened his eyes, looking at the surrounding environment, it was still the same room as yesterday, full of antiquity, a huge carved bed, embroidered quilts, double-layered veils of ice silk dark embroidered strong bamboo hanging on the bed Looking through the gauze curtain, several shelves of books are placed on the four walls, densely piled with books that still exude the smell of ink.A large carved chair is placed in front of the yellow pear wood table, and all the objects in the study room are complete.I don't know who is careful, but there is a piece of furniture in the corner by the window, on which a fine porcelain pillow is quietly lying on the head. The whole room does not look luxurious, but it is bright and restrained, and it is naturally luxurious.

However, if you think about it carefully, Qingligui is the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion, loved by his parents, and his mother is the princess, the old lady also holds Yan Qingli in her palm, so it's normal to send any good things here.

The ancients have always adhered to the principle of "ordering the elders and young", and strictly abide by the principle of "establishing sons for nobles and not for elders, and establishing a son for elders and not for virtuousness", especially for a big family like the Yan family. He is the elder, and he is the legitimate successor in the prime minister's mansion. The prime minister and the princess love him very much. The old lady comes from a famous family, and she pays more attention to the status, so she is full of expectations for Qingli, the only grandson. , The old lady hopes that the family will grow and the descendants will prosper, but only the son can be regarded as the hope of the family. After the son is brought up, it is just a matter of arranging a half-time official in the court, or marrying an in-law to pave the way for the son.Even if that Su Yue is the old lady's cousin, but the concubine is a concubine after all, even if it is the second wife, Su Yue's concubine will not be able to get on the stage. It is no wonder that the second wife will take the risk and want to kill him. My aunt's seven-year-old son, Yan Luoshu, is the only heir in the prime minister's mansion, and he has the hope of adopting under the name of the main wife and becoming the eldest son, even if the real son is born in the end, and even inherits the family business, Yan Luoshu position is also unshakable.

Oh, is this human nature? As a mother, she can push other people's children into the water for the betterment of her own children. How innocent is Yan Qingli? The intrigue among them, the power dispute and they are forced to bear the consequences of all these.

The so-called selfless maternal love is only reflected in the inclusion of other irrelevant people into the category of sacrifice, and the respect for all the most basic lives of others is tilted to love for one's own children.

Putting on the mask of loving one's own child, to wantonly hurt others, even if the matter is revealed, you can still reap a handful of tears of sympathy, hehe, this second wife really gave full play to her advantages as a mother.

Between thinking and transformation, the East is white.The moon at the tip still shone dimly.

Qingli stood up in his cloak, pushed open the carved window, sat on the low couch, and stared at the scenery outside the window. Although he had accepted Yan Qingli's identity, he suddenly left the modern age where he had lived for 20 years. There is no concern in that world, but I still feel a little sad in my heart.That's all, let's just let this last moment be willful, after dawn, he will become another him.

……

Yucai held a basin of water and wanted to wipe the young master's face, "Master! Are you awake? That's great, you don't know how worried everyone was when you were in a coma these days," Yucai put the basin on On the pear blossom wooden frame, she walked towards Qingli quickly: "Master, when did you wake up? Why didn't you call me?" Yucai supported Qingli reproachfully, "Young master just woke up, go to bed and lie down. Get some rest."

Qingli knew that this was Yucai, the maidservant chosen for him by Anhe Princess. The place where Qingli lived was called Chang'an Pavilion. It was the courtyard chosen by the old lady when Qingli was born, and she took the name. I hope that Qingli will live in peace forever. In Chang'an Pavilion, there are maids chosen by the Princess herself. There are two big maids, Liuguang and Yucai. Liuguang is stable and Yucai is lively.

Qingli refused with a smile: "Sister Yucai, don't worry about it, I'm already fully recovered, please call someone to change my clothes and freshen up, I'm going to pay my respects to my grandmother and mother later."

"But young master, you are not in good health yet, let's go tomorrow," Yucai persuaded worriedly.

Knowing Yucai's good intentions, Qingli said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm awake, why don't I go to pay my respects, instead I'm lazy here, go quickly."

Yucai couldn't resist him, so she had to go. Although these maids liked to make some harmless jokes with him, they really loved Qingli in their hearts.

Qiu Yu picked out a moon-white brocade silk dress for Qingli. The neckline, cuffs, hem, and hem were embroidered with silver silk auspicious clouds patterns, and the outer was covered with a stone blue dark embroidered auspicious clouds and ice silk gauze dress. Qingli is only ten years old now, and has not yet Crowned, so Wutong tied the top of Qingli's hair loosely behind her head with azurite silk, with a few small jade beads hanging from the silk, Qingli looked at herself in the mirror, and she was the same as the modern ten-year-old. There is not much difference, but the appearance and bearing are better.

Qiu Yu and Wu Tong looked at their young master, and felt a sense of pride in their hearts. Look, this is their young master, with a natural charm, unparalleled elegance, and extraordinary at such a young age.

After dressing up, Qingli called Liuguang and Yucai to walk together like the old lady's Shouningju.

Qingli walked out of the house, the sun shines on him through the leaves of the Tangli tree, every plant and tree in the courtyard is extremely ripe, passing through the courtyard, the scenery in early summer is just right, the back garden is full of luxuriant leaves and luxuriant , obviously the road that has not been traveled, but it seems to be engraved in my mind...

"Young master, look! It's that bitch of the second lady!" Yucai suddenly whispered angrily.

"Yucai, don't be rude! The second lady is also a master! Such rudeness will cause trouble for the young master." Liu Guang taught.

"I see, Sister Liuguang, I won't do it next time." Yucai felt aggrieved, it was obviously this bad woman who harmed the young master...

Liu Guang touched Yucai's hand comfortingly, and smiled softly at Yucai.

Neither of them noticed Qingli's abnormality.

The second wife, Su Yue, is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, with a slender waist and willow eyebrows, a face like a peach petal, eyes like autumn waves, a typical Jiangnan woman, soft and slender, and she is holding her son, Yan Luoshu, who is seven years old.

While talking, the two groups of people had already met. Aunt Su came from the direction of the old lady's Shouning residence. The old lady likes to be quiet, so the place where she lives is relatively remote.The second lady's face was a little pale, and there were faint traces of tears. She must have been taught a lesson by the old lady and pretended to be pitiful.The second lady saw Qingli, a flash of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she immediately covered it up.

It was her, it was she who killed me, Qingli trembled a little, these words kept flashing in his mind inexplicably, but his consciousness was very clear.

This is the original body's feelings!

"Second Madam, good morning, did you take Luo Shu to pay your respects so early?" Qingli suppressed the resentment and resentment that suddenly rose in her heart.

"My servant greets the Second Madam." Liu Guang and Yu Cai blessed Fushen and said in unison.

"You don't need to be too polite, let's all get up." The second lady pulled Luo Shu over, "Greetings to elder brother."

"Second Madam, you don't need to be so polite." Qing Li said with a smile, "There is no need to be so polite between me and my younger brother."

Seven-year-old Yan Luoshu is innocent and cute, "Brother, are you in good health? You've been lying on the bed for the past few days, and you don't care about Shu'er talking to you."

Qingli touched the top of Luo Shu's head, "My brother is accompanying Luo Shu, right? Luo Shu can often come to see his brother."

Yan Luoshu looked very happy, as if he had thought of something, he looked at the second lady expectantly: "Auntie, is it true, can I go to see my brother often?"

The second lady nodded stiffly: "Of course, you and the eldest young master are brothers." Then she turned to Qingli and smiled, "Eldest young master, you have been in a coma for the past few days, and everyone is very worried. Seeing that the young master is recovering now, The concubine is also very happy, the young master is probably going to pay his respects to the old lady, the concubine and Shu'er will not bother me, let's leave." Then he pulled Luo Shu away, Luo Shu looked at Qingli while walking, Qingli Li had no choice but to smile at him, and Luo Shu happily followed the second lady away.

Qingli watched the pink figure gradually go away, her heart was like a tide, and the resentment and resentment gradually faded away...

Qingli and his group continued to walk towards Shouning Residence.