There are three excellent views in the small courtyard where the plaque of [Huaijin Thatched Cottage] hangs.

In addition to the winding paths paved with cobblestones and the two Buddha lotuses floating in the large water tank, there is also the old elm tree in the courtyard that is covered with elm flowers in April.

The current season is March.

The old elm tree is already full of purple stamens, and with some white dew in the morning, it will naturally look like a purple jade tree hanging all over the golden hall.

If I meet a poet who travels here again, I am afraid I will have to recite a sentence: "The young flowers in the thatched cottage are about to be planted now, regardless of green plums and yellow plums."

It's a pity that on the old elm tree in the small courtyard, a young man in blue clothes was hung today.

Who did it? This is murder!

Li Suijiu didn't care to think about why he was writing his graduation thesis on the computer smoothly, only to be hung from a tree as soon as he opened his eyes.

He kicked his legs desperately, but the hemp rope became tighter and tighter.

So, he tried to grab the hemp rope with both hands, but was unable to lift himself up. The only thing he could do was to tilt his head back as much as possible to delay time.

Come on, someone, come and save me.

My thesis is not finished yet!

Just when Li Suijiu's consciousness was gradually blurring and he was about to fall into despair, he saw a broad-shouldered woman passing by at the door of the courtyard, carrying two buckets of water and humming a song.

Then, their eyes met.

Li Suijiu's eyes were so bulging that they were about to fall to the ground, filled with anticipation and bloodshot eyes.

After being stunned for a moment, the woman screamed: "Come and see, Li Xiucai has hanged himself!!!"

After saying that, he ran forward like crazy regardless of the two buckets on his shoulders falling to the ground.

Come back, come back...I'm not dead yet!

Although Li Suijiu knew that his current appearance must be a bit scary, it was true that he could still save him.

Fortunately, the woman's voice was loud enough.

Soon, a skinny old man came out from the courtyard next door.

He also saw Li Suijiu, and after rubbing his eyes, he also shouted: "No, Li Xiucai has really hanged himself. Come and see, everyone!"

I know I hanged myself, but can you save people first?!

Li Suijiu didn't know if he was angry, but he actually wanted to laugh.

What kind of realistic reaction is this? When you see someone hanging, instead of saving the person first, you call more people to come and take a look?

Of course, the shouts of the two people still attracted many people. The melon-eating crowd rushed into the small courtyard, gathered around the old locust tree, and pointed at the young man on the tree.

He even saw a six-year-old child at the entrance of the small courtyard, hanging a wooden board around his neck with oil paper packets on it, and loudly selling melon seeds and peanuts.

"It's really Li Xiucai!"

"You're so good, why did you hang yourself?"

"Poor child..."

Everyone showed compassion and expressed deep sympathy for Li Suijiu's tragic experience, but no one took action.

No, someone took action!

Li Suijiu, who was hanging high, vaguely saw a man with a sinister look on his face. He took the opportunity to reach into the large water tank in the yard and fished out a red-tailed carp?

Taking advantage of the situation, right? Thief, let go of that fish!

Li Suijiu rolled his eyes.

He knew that if he didn't move any longer, not only would the fish be gone, but he would also probably be 'watched' to death.

So, he used up his last bit of strength and kicked his legs again.

"Eh? Am I dazzled? Li Xiucai's legs seem to be moving!" someone with sharp eyes called out.

"Nonsense, you will definitely die if you hang for so long!"

The thin old man denied it based on his own experience.

Li Suijiu silently remembered the old man who lived next door to him.

He had no choice but to kick his legs again...

"It's really still moving!"

"Quick, everyone, save people!"

"..."

The melon-eaters finally woke up.

A group of people swarmed up.

He hugged his legs, hugged his waist, and pulled down hard one by one until Li Suijiu's eyes turned black.

Use a knife! Fuck!

Li Suijiu couldn't hold on any longer. He didn't even know if he had been rescued, so he passed out completely.

……

Is it a dream? Or reality?

Drowsily, Li Suijiu felt something hard being stuffed into his mouth, and then some warm and hot juice was poured into his mouth.

"???"

Li Suijiu opened his eyes involuntarily.

What he saw was a girl about fifteen years old.

Wearing a light yellow embroidered silk shirt on the upper body and an aqua blue lotus skirt on the lower body, her long and fine black hair is draped over her weak shoulders.

Although there is still a little baby fat on the face, the facial features are exquisite and extraordinary, with a pair of bright eyes, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and thin lips as delicate as rose petals.

Especially the skin, which is as delicate and white as goat milk curdled fat, and the undulating shape of the chest is graceful, and it is already quite large.

Of course, the most distinctive thing is the temperament of a girl, with shy brows and hints of spring. This made Li Suijiu think of the saying, 'The narcissus stays in the fragrance over the moon, no one can be admired by anyone'.

But, what’s going on with the girl’s ancient costume?

"Jin Lang! You finally woke up. Qian'er heard that Jin Lang had hanged himself, and she felt really sad...so worried..." The girl saw Li Suijiu open his eyes, with concern in her tone.

Jinlang? Are you calling me?

Li Suijiu vaguely remembered that he was hung on a tree before he fell into coma.

At that time, no one else was present in the courtyard. Is it really possible that he hanged himself?

Then there was the water-carrying woman passing by and the skinny old man next door, both of whom seemed to be dressed in ancient costumes, but he didn't think about it at that time.

Now looking at the various ancient decorations displayed in the room, as well as the thick quilt covering him, they all seem to be announcing one thing to him.

He has probably traveled through time!

However, he tried his best to think about [the past], but he could only recall his life in the previous world and his unfinished thesis. Other than that, he had no [memory].

Oops, there is no memory of time travel!

Without memory, he knew exactly what the relationship was between the girl in front of him and him.

Therefore, we dare not act rashly.

At this moment, Qian'er stretched out a wooden spoon: "Jin Lang just woke up, don't talk yet, just drink this bowl of ginger soup."

Oh, were you feeding me soup just now?

Fortunately, it’s not medicine!

Another mouthful of juice was successfully poured into Li Suijiu's mouth. This time he tasted it, and it was indeed ginger soup.

While Qian'er was feeding Li Sui wine and drinking ginger soup, she continued: "Why is Jin Lang so confused? You were admitted as a scholar at the age of fifteen and are a famous talent in [Yinhua Mansion].

Jin Lang has been studying hard every night for the past three years, doesn't he just want to be admitted to the Juren Examination in Qiu Wei?

It's Qian'er's fault. I will take care of her these days. In the future, Qian'er will come to accompany me every night. She just hopes that Jin Lang will not have the thought of committing suicide. Qian'er is Jin Lang's person in life and Jin Lang's ghost in death...

Jinlang opened his mouth and drank the ginger soup first, and Qianer will get you some egg custard."

Although the girl didn't say it clearly, Li Suijiu understood it clearly.

The girl as beautiful as a narcissus in front of me seems to be his unmarried wife?

Thinking about it this way, your time-travel start is pretty good?

Although the 5TB in the computer hard drive is gone, I should be satisfied with having a reputation as a scholar and a good-looking lady.

I just don’t know which historical dynasty this is?

Of course, no matter which dynasty he was in, as a graduate student majoring in Chinese language and literature with excellent grades, Li Suijiu had enough confidence to pass the exam with his full knowledge of ethics.

As long as you can pass the exam, you can become an official.

In the future, if I buy a big house, buy a hundred acres of fertile land, and raise a dozen charming little maids, my life will be considered happy and healthy even if it is not rich and powerful.
To be continued...