Chapter 001: Qingtian Daochang
In the ninth year of Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, Huang Taiji was proclaimed emperor in Shenyang and changed the name of the country to the Qing Dynasty. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ In the same year, the leader of the rebel army, King Chuang Gao Yingxiang, was defeated and killed, and Li Zicheng became King Chuang.
Summer, afternoon.
In the small pond outside the window, the sound of cicadas and frogs is endless.
In front of the bookcase in the window, a man who looks like a scholar is drawing with a pen.
He painted a picture of a lady, in which the girl was in her teenage years, swimming in a small boat to enjoy the lotus. Wearing a pale pink dress, the pond of lotus flowers is faceless and comparable to her. The appearance is clear and beautiful, the face is lightly powdered, the skin is like condensed fat, the eyebrows are like a crescent moon, the eyes are full of autumn water, the diamond-shaped lips are flaps, the neck is slender and slender like a swan, and the hands are like soft wattles...... It's really like a frightening, graceful like a dragon, I'm afraid it's not much more than Luoshen.
And the man who painted this painting is also handsome and extraordinary. He was wearing a white robe, his eyebrows were clear, warm as jade, his face was slightly pale, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and there was a hint of a smile on his face.
This person is Li Xiuwen. It's just that this revision is not the other revision, and this revision now has the memory of two lifetimes. To be precise, he came from more than 300 years later, and he was originally a small clerk who had just stepped in, living a 9-to-5 office worker life.
His name is Yang Yuanji, 24 years old, just graduated from college and entered the society, entered a well-known local company, and worked as a salesman at the bottom. It is at the age of youth and frivolity, and I hope to work hard to create a career of my own through my own efforts. He worked hard to learn knowledge that he had never been exposed to in school, day and night. Sometimes he wonders what he has learned in college over the years. Is it just to get that little document and seek a stepping stone?
After an accidental fall into the water and a coma, he woke up to find that the environment in front of him was different from the era in which he was originally living. The old houses, the wooden furniture, the classical dΓ©cor, all of this is a sign that this is not the 21st century!
At first, he thought he was dreaming and pinched his thigh with his hand, uh, unconscious? Turns out I'm really dreaming! Hey, no, he pinched his pale little face again, it hurts! I TMD really crossed over?!! I thought that crossing this incredible thing was just the YY of novelists. Fabrication, all kinds of nonsense, how can there be such a strange thing as crossing, I can't understand it at all! However, the experience of this moment is clearly telling him: he has really, truly, truly! It's more real than pearls!
He was shocked! was stunned, and a chaotic memory swept into his mind: Li family's son, Li Xiuwen, Zi Hengzhi, Kaifeng Mansion Zhusheng, weak and weak, extraordinary literary talent......
He found that he actually came to Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty for nine years, occupied Li Xiuwen's body, inherited everything from him, and became a rich young master. Now that I have just left, leaving the place where I have lived for more than 20 years, my parents must think that they are dead, very sad, right? Alas, I really miss them, but alas, I can't go back.
He's been here for a few days now. In this era when there are no high-tech products such as computers, mobile phones, and televisions, it can only be accompanied by piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs.
The Li family is well-off. Li Xiuwen's father, named Li Hongshen, was a well-known businessman in Kaifeng Prefecture. The Li family operates shops, workshops, quarries and other industries. Li Hongshen's wife died early and has not been renewed for many years. Li Xiuwen also has a younger brother who is two years younger than himself, Li Xiude. and a fifteen-year-old sister, Li Mingshan.
The only thing that made him regret was that the original Li Xiuwen was sick with cold and sick, and his body was weak and sickly. And due to the paralysis of the lower body due to illness, he has to sit in a wheelchair when he goes in and out, and he has to be followed by a scholar when he goes out. In the past two years, the medicine stone has continued, but his body has deteriorated, and in this hot summer, he feels extremely cold. Feeling tired all day long and drowsiness easily.
At this time, Li Xiuwen was coloring the painting.
But I heard a woman outside the door whispering: "Big brother, big brother, there is a Taoist priest outside the door!" β
As the words fell, I saw a girl walking through the door. The girl was wearing a lotus leaf-colored dress, with a melon seed face, willow eyebrows, lips as small as cherries, clear and bright eyes, and a clever taste between the eyes turning. Her steps are brisk, and her whole body exudes the air of youth. She is Li Xiuwen's sister, Miss Li Jiasan, Li Mingshan.
"Oh? Taoist? Who is the Taoist priest looking for? Li Xiuwen's delicate eyebrows were raised, but he didn't stop the movements in his hand and asked out loud.
"yes, it's like looking for your big brother...... Hey, whose lady is this? β
Li Mingshan said, snatched the scroll with his hand, and watched it with a good taste: "Hmm...... With a slender waist and stilted hips, she is a rare beauty! β
"I don't know which lady it is, but I met by chance while visiting the lake the day before yesterday. You say there is a Taoist chief coming to the door? β
Li Xiuwen shook his head and smiled bitterly, this sister always looks like a child who doesn't grow up, of course, in terms of now, she is indeed not an adult.
"Don't know? Oh...... I know, it must be that you fell in love with someone at first sight and never forgot it, right? Hee-hee. β
Li Mingshan winked playfully and made fun of his brother, but automatically ignored the question behind him. When she laughs, she has two small dimples on her face, and she looks sweet and cute.
"Don't make a fuss, is the Taoist still outside the door?"
Li Xiuwen said, and instructed the scholar next to him: "Li Dong, go and invite the Taoist chief to come in." β
"Yes, young master." Li Dong answered and went out.
When he wanted to meet with the guests, Li Mingshan avoided it. Li Xiuwen continued to complete the painting scroll and inscribed a sentence on the upper right: "Yu Du Ai Lotus out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, no vines and no branches, fragrant far and clear, pavilions and pure plants, can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed." "Write to Li Hengzhi and stamp the seal. In this way, a picture of a "Lotus Lady" is completed.
At this time, Li Dong had already brought the Taoist priest Li Mingshan said from outside. Li Dong stopped when he walked to the door, and only invited the Taoist priest in.
Li Xiuwen turned around, only to see that the long man was wearing a cyan robe, with some sparse white hair on his temples, and his face looked like he was only in his early forties. But his eyebrows were sharp, and his eyes were deep and wise.
Li Xiuwen invited him to take a seat, and the maid Qiaoyun offered fragrant tea and retreated.
"What do you call the Taoist Chief? Why are you here today? Li Xiuwen took a sip of the teacup and laughed lightly.
The chief said with a smile: "The poor Dao's surname is Liu Mingji, the word Bowen, and the number Qingtian." β
"Ahh Are you Liu Bowen? β
Li Xiuwen was surprised, and he lost his temper on the spot, almost knocking over the teacup in his hand. It's no wonder that Liu Bowen is the founding father of the Ming Dynasty, how many years have he been alive now? The Taoist priest in front of him, who looked to be in his forties, could hardly imagine that he was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years.
"Exactly, the poor road is here for you today." Liu Bowen was not surprised by his gaffe.
"Coming for me? Dao Chief, I don't think I have seen you, have I? Li Xiuwen was puzzled when he heard this.
"Yes and no."
Without waiting for Li Xiuwen to ask, Liu Bowen continued: "The poor road passed through here, and I sensed the breath of heaven, so I found you, and now that I see you, I know that what I expected is not bad." β
"Oh? What heavenly machine? β
Li Xiuwen was secretly frightened, this old Taoist wouldn't know that I had crossed over, right?
"Can you tell Poor Dao how you got here?"
Liu Bowen dropped another bombshell, staring at Li Xiuwen's eyes, capturing every change in his eyes.
Li Xiuwen knew that he couldn't hide this old way, so he didn't deny it, and simply told him about his bizarre experience, but he couldn't say clearly how he came.
"Alas! After many years of penance, he has been unable to comprehend the heavens. That's it......."
Liu Bowen had a slightly disappointed look on his face, and then said to him: "However, the poor road may be able to cure your cold disease." β
"Is what the Taoist said true?"
"Seriously!"
"So, please, chief. As long as I can heal under it, my Li family will be grateful! β
Li Xiuwen bowed his hand and was excited. Two years ago, after Li Xiuwen was admitted to Xiucai, he suddenly fell into a coma, and he didn't pay attention to it at first, only because of excessive fatigue. Later, his health deteriorated, so he went to the doctor to see a doctor, and the doctors were diagnosed with cold disease, but they were helpless. Later, his body became weaker and weaker, and he searched for medical treatment everywhere to no avail, which also delayed the scientific expedition.