Lu Qi was woken up by a vague and noisy noise outside.

Her consciousness gradually returned, but when she opened her eyes, it was darkness.

Just as he was confused, he heard a few bangs outside, and a male voice shouted, "A guest has arrived!" Hey, Mrs. Lu, why did you come in person, Lu Yun's children's family can't afford it. ”

Then I heard an old voice sigh: "Alas...... The old man came to deliver it. The poor third nephew and nephew-in-law died early, and there was only this bit of blood under their knees, which was completely extinct.

Yun'er, this kid is so wow! Study hard every day, only thirteen years old in Xiucai, Yongchuan Mansion is rumored to have a character in our Lu family! It's so gone......

Listening to the voice outside, Lu Qi had an extremely bad premonition.

Sure enough, with the sound of two bangs, the sound of commotion outside suddenly quieted, and the previous male voice sang a eulogy in response: "Sitting idle and sad is also self-grief, more than a hundred years is more than a few hours." Relatives and friends here toast more, and they don't know each other in the next life. Relatives and friends have come to the ceremony! ”

As soon as the words fell to the ground, there was a loud cry in the mourning hall, and at the same time, there were sounds of blowing nose, coughing, and spitting one after another, occasionally mixed with "Brother Yun'er is good to go!" ", "Xiucai Gong will bless my idiot boy to be shortlisted! Muttering.

Unable to make a sound, Lu Qi scratched the coffin board, her hands and feet were really weak, and the noisy sound outside easily covered her cry for help.

Wait, what did you just hear?.

Lu Yun? Scholar? Yongchuan Province?

Is her brother Lu Yun?

Then why is her brother dead and she lying in a coffin?

About what key word was triggered, a sharp pain like a pinprick suddenly emerged, Lu Qi couldn't help but cover his forehead with all his might, writhing and struggling like a snake in the narrow coffin.

Complicated memories gushed out like a chiseled underground river, shattered in the sea of thoughts, and slowly unfolded to Lu Qi the short life of a seventeen-year-old girl with the same name and surname.

is obviously a life that dissipates as easily as morning dew, but because of the obsession in his heart that refuses to let go, he breaks through the shackles of life and death, and summons a wisp of modern human soul from another time and space.

Lu Qi, who learned about the cause and effect, was shocked by the twists and turns, and couldn't help but be full of thoughts. After a long time, she let out a slight sigh: "Let's go to the dead." From now on, I will be you. ”

Two bangs rang, and the crying in the mourning hall stopped, like a very disciplined army.

"The dead go to the dead, and when they are sent for thousands of miles, thank you relatives and friends for seeing them off, and the surviving people will return the gift!"

After singing, with the sound of rustling clothes, a young woman's voice sounded sadly: "The surviving Lu Chen family has seen the gift, thank you relatives and friends for coming to see off the deceased husband, please eat some tea and fruit outside." ”

Listening to the strange and familiar voice of the surviving person, Lu Qi's young and delicate face suddenly appeared in Lu Qi's mind.

The surviving person's name is Chen Yin'er, and she is Lu Qi's sister-in-law.

Everyone in Lujia Village knows that the third generation of the Lu family has a thirteen-year-old talented Gong Lu Yun.

It's just that no one knows that Lu Yun was just about to show his skills in the autumn season, but he died suddenly half a year ago.

Everything after that is embarrassing.

……

Outside, the mourning hall was noisy again.

"It's really strange, Lu Xiucai is young and strong, why is it suddenly gone?"

"I heard from the old lady in the village that Lu Xiucai went to the field to deliver food and was bitten by a flower snake."

"Master Xiucai is a scholar, how expensive it is! How can you do such a rough job? The voice of the second sister-in-law was an octave high.

"When the talented lady enters the door, the third room will die, don't be a bad nemesis, right?"

"Quietly! It's still on the mourning hall! ”

Lu Qi listened to the sound outside, and the more he listened, the more angry he felt, but according to local customs, the coffin board at this time had been nailed with a wedge, and no matter how Lu Qi pushed it, he couldn't move a bit.

I still remember that when Chen Yin'er first entered the door, she had a shy smile on her face, and she was holding an old handkerchief in her hand, on which two vivid mandarin ducks were embroidered with delicate needlework.

Looking back on those days, although it was hard, it was extremely satisfying.

Until a thunderbolt on a sunny day shattered the idyll.

The accidental death of his brother Lu Yun brought an extremely heavy blow to the family, but in addition to grief, Lu Qi, who had been bold and careful since childhood, was keenly aware that the danger was approaching.

Losing Lu Yun, the pillar of support, how should the two sisters-in-law protect the land and house they rely on for survival under the greed and covetousness of their relatives?

Attached to the family, if you are unfortunate enough to meet a vicious relative, not only force the two to die, take away all the property, but also advertise that they are "martyrdom".

After all, in this era, women take women's morality as the first priority, and the imperial court will build a chaste archway for the martyred woman, so that the family can get honor and benefit the whole family.

The curtain of the bird's nest is like a tired egg.

At the last moment, Lu Qi had an extremely bold plan in his heart - pretending to be his brother Lu Yun and pretending that it was Lu Qi who died.

The two siblings are twins, and their bodies are very similar, plus Lu Qi has been influenced by his brother's culture since he was a child, and he once went fishing with Lu's father.

When I saw Lu Qi in men's clothes for the first time, even Chen Yin'er was in a trance.

……

"Ahem...... Yun'er's family, don't cry yet. A man of some age walked in from outside, interrupting Lu Qi's memories.

This voice is the eldest grandson of Lu Taigong, Lu Qi's lobby brother: "Fortunately, my relatives and friends are here today, so please ask Taigong to be a witness for you." You are young and widowed, and you don't have a man to support you at home, what are your plans for the future? ”

Chen Yin'er raised her head and looked angrily: "What did the eldest brother say, Yin'er was hired into the Lu family after the Ming ceremony on the orders of her parents, and she is the daughter-in-law of the Lu family in life and death!"

If you marry your husband, you will naturally keep festivals for your deceased husband in the future, and you should cultivate and weave textiles, so that your ancestors' fields will not be barren, which is the right reason. ”

"You are a young widow and have no children to tie in, so it is natural that the farm house should be cooked by your uncle and brother. Otherwise, one day the Chen family will take you again, and the Tian Mansion will fall into the hands of others, won't my Lu family be a trickster for nothing? ”

The second cousin straddled the stool and smiled: "Unless my brother and I pick you on one shoulder, it's nothing more than a matter of more pairs of dishes and chopsticks, and I promise not to ask you to be small, what do you think?" ”

The thin-skinned coffin made by the carpenter in the village was not very good, and Lu Qi was able to find a gap in the connection of the wooden planks.

Looking out through the gap, he saw the couple in the second room pressing towards Chen Yin'er step by step, and Lu Qi couldn't help but scratch the coffin board and squeak.

The second cousin Lu Huang is a recognized Hun person in Lujia Village, who is addicted to gambling and drinking, and squandered all the land and property he got early on, and fell into his hands, Chen Yin'er still has a good life?

Chen Yin'er took a few steps back and leaned on the coffin with her hands and feet weak.

At this moment, Chen Yin'er felt some slight noise from the coffin under him, and Lu Qi was constantly scratching the plank.

"You...... Are you worthy of this reproach if you have a spirit in heaven? Chen Yin'er smiled miserably, she stood up straight and raised her head proudly to the people around her.

"People often say that the death of the family is not about the family, but today I know that it is right. It is better to die than to live in shame than to save your reputation and die than to be bullied by your ruthless relatives! ”

As she spoke, she took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and slammed her head into the coffin.

！！！

Lu Qi's slender ten fingers left blood marks on the wooden board, and at this moment she deeply hated her powerlessness and inability to protect this ill-fated sister-in-law.

"Ka"

With the sound of the wood breaking, the thin-skinned coffin was suddenly knocked out of a big hole, Chen Yin'er staggered and leaned on the coffin, blood flowed down her forehead and on her face, she slowly fell down with infinite sorrow,

Suddenly, her figure froze.

In full view of everyone, a pale hand reached out from the hole she had just bumped, and pulled her tightly.

In a trance, Chen Yin'er raised her eyes and looked at the figure in the coffin: "Husband, ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he fainted.

This sudden situation stunned everyone present.

"Fraud...... Corpse fraud! ”

A group of relatives and friends sitting outside heard the shouts and rushed in together, and there were many people who were shocked to sit on the ground when they saw this scene.

Lu Huang, who was still a villain just now, couldn't care much at this time, pushed away the crowd and fled out, even leaving his own woman behind.

The second sister-in-law hurriedly got up and escaped from the house after the man.

The timid ones ran almost away, and the remaining few bold ones also regained their apparent composure after a period of panic, and several people came up together around Lu Taigong, and you split the coffin with a pickaxe and an axe, so that Lu Qi could see the light of day again.

But when they saw that Lu Qi was really alive, these farmers also swallowed their saliva, Lu Taigong was the oldest, and he was well-informed in this small village.

He stepped forward, touched Lu Qi's cheek, and tried his breath again.

"It's hot, it's still panting, that's good. It's not a ghost, Xiucai Gong has come back to life! ”

Several crop men smiled with relief.

Lu Qi didn't have the leisure to talk to them at this time, she squirmed her lips with difficulty, and made a very slight sound: "......"

Mrs. Lu leaned in and listened: "Doctor, please?" Okay, the old man will ask someone to ask the doctor to go! ”