On the ninth day of the tenth month of the fifteenth year of the Great Seal of the Chu Dynasty, in the early winter, everything withered.

Shenjing Xicheng, Ningrong Street.

The white-haired old servant quickly rushed into the two black doors with a seven or eight-year-old child in his arms, shouting anxiously as he ran:

"Quick, go and inform the master and his wife that the third master has fallen off the horse!"

At this moment, a thunder suddenly sounded in the originally clear sky!

In an instant, dark clouds gathered around, and strong winds blew up, completely covering up the afternoon sun.

A ray of blue light invisible to ordinary people with a faint purple aura rushed through the gap in the dark clouds, and instantly disappeared somewhere in this row upon row of deep mansions.

The few servants at the door looked at each other as the white-haired old servant ran away with the child in his arms, but they refused to move.

"He's just a concubine, not a serious master. It's going to rain heavily. Who has the spare time to help him run around?"

The other person even had a sneer on his face: "I was rushed to the front yard by the eldest lady. I really think I am so popular. What the hell!"

The black door is calm again.

The child who fell off the horse did not seem to bring much movement to this deep mansion.

The green light and purple gas that rushed straight down from the sky crossed the two black oil doors and flew straight into the Jia Family Ancestral Hall in the high wall next door.

The moment the green light and purple energy entered the Jia Family Ancestral Hall, there was a heavy rain.

"Wake up, wake up quickly..." A not-so-old voice sounded softly.

The blurry figure of a young man, enveloped in blue light and purple aura, stood in the ancestral hall with blank eyes.

"Where is this? Am I not dead yet?"

Yesterday, he and a group of disabled friends were rock climbing in the wild.

Suddenly, rocks rolled down from under his feet, and he fell down from a cliff dozens of meters high.

I thought I was destined to die, but I didn't expect that I could still wake up.

He is an outdoor extreme sports enthusiast and is originally from Suzhou.

Since I was a child, I came from a wealthy family, my father died early, and my mother was doting on me, so I developed a character that is not afraid of anything.

After graduating from college, I opened a trading company and left it to professional managers to take care of.

But I followed a group of bad friends to do alpine skiing, extreme parkour, free climbing, skydiving, free diving without equipment, whatever the excitement.

This time, he accidentally fell from a cliff dozens of meters high, and he himself committed a terrible death.

"Of course you are not dead, but my poor grandson is about to die..."

Suddenly, golden light gathered in front of my eyes, and an old man in armor slowly appeared in the golden light that filled the room.

Although he is said to be an old man, he is actually not too old. He has a full-moon face and a beard that is a foot long under his chin, making him look very majestic.

Naturally, the young figure did not recognize the old man. He rubbed his eyes and blurted out: "Whether your grandson dies or not is none of my business?"

"Cough cough cough!"

The old man was almost choked by the young figure's words and was brought back to life.

"You bastard, I worked so hard to rescue you from the cliff, and why are you talking to me like this?"

The old man put his hands on his hips and stared at the young figure angrily and amusedly.

"First of all, I don't recognize you, let alone your poor grandson."

"Secondly, I don't even know where this place is, how do you want me to talk to you?"

The young figure was originally a gangster, but no malicious intent was found in the old man in armor, so he became even bolder.

"My poor grandson's name is Jia Cong..."

This time, the person who was almost choked was replaced by a young figure.

"Ahem, cough, cough, am I not Jia Cong? Speak well and don't wait for someone to take advantage of you?!"

Jia Cong also stared back.

The old man in armor sighed deeply.

"I said that Jia Cong is not you, but Jia She's son, Jia Cong."

"If you hadn't had the same name as him, and our fates coincided with each other, would I have been so full that I spent my divine power to bring you back from that world?"

"So that you can live this life for him."

The young figure suddenly jumped three feet high!

"Wait a minute, what do you mean by living this life for him?!"

"You mean you brought me here so that I could take away your grandson?!"

"Still the little transparent Jia Cong?!"

Jia Cong could swear that he has never been struck by lightning as many times in his life as he did today.

As a college student in the new era, how could he not have read the book The Red Mansion?

In other words, he will soon have a ridiculous and cruel biological father, Jia She, who sold his biological daughter to Sun Shaozu for 5,000 taels, causing her to be tortured to death when she was only sixteen years old.

A stepmother named Xing who is greedy, mean and dull by nature, and is known throughout the family as an embarrassment.

In addition, his elder brother Jia Lian is a dissolute man who does not recognize his biological father and only works as a foreign affairs official at his second uncle's house.

There is also the second sister-in-law Wang Xifeng, who seems to be smart and capable, but is actually a loser and was deceived to death by her biological aunt.

The last step is to prick Ermu, who doesn’t know the pain, to welcome the spring.

Oh my God!

What kind of pig teammates are these!

"Don't do it, don't do it!"

"Send me back immediately! I have a mother in her forties, a wife who depends on me for life and death, and a newborn baby!"

Jia Cong simply rolled all over the floor, feeling miserable.

The old man in armor raised his head and laughed loudly: "You bastard! Why don't you get up quickly! This is the Jia family's ancestral hall. Are you afraid of those grandpas who are looking at you and laughing at you?"

"Also, your mother has just blossomed into her second spring. She has money, leisure, and a man around her, and her life is extremely nourishing. What kind of worries do you have to worry about?"

"Besides, you are just a single dog with a single mother and a single child. What do you want about a wife and children?"

Jia Cong pouted: "I'm not your real grandson Jia Cong, so why did so many grandpas come out?"

Having said that, he still stood up.

If there was a person hidden in the memorial tablets in this room, it would really make him feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's almost time, you first meet my poor grandson..."

The old man in armor waved his hand, and a young boy with a blurry face appeared in front of Jia Cong instantly.

The little boy looked sad and happy as he leaned over and bowed deeply to Jia Cong, and a few blue lights flew straight into Jia Cong's eyebrows.

Jia Cong sighed deeply. This little boy is naturally the remnant soul of Jia Cong's original body, but those few green lights are the memories left by him.

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"Don't worry, since this unscrupulous old man brought me here to take over your body, he will fulfill your wish."

A big smile bloomed on the little boy's face, and he turned around and kowtowed deeply three times to the old man in armor.

"Thank you, grandpa, for helping me."

He just said this sentence and then disappeared.

In this Rongguo Mansion, I was just a little transparent person with dark eyebrows and dark eyes, and my wish was very simple.

He just wanted to take a few people around him far away from Jia's house. If possible, it would be better if they could help him take care of Jia Yingchun.

Jia Cong didn't bother to pay attention to Jia Daishan, an old man in armor who was still sighing as he watched the remnant soul disappear, and went through the memories left by his original body.

The memories left behind by the original body are as simple as wishes.

In addition to knowing that today is the Tianxi Dynasty, Tianxi Emperor Tu Yu has been on the throne for fifteen years, and the Supreme Emperor Yongtai is still strong and healthy.

Not to mention the background of the times, conflicts in the court, etc., even his biological father Jia She is just a stranger whom he has only met a few times in his memory.

Since the inner courtyard was moved to the front courtyard, that pitiful little transparent house has been deducted half of the monthly salary by the Xing family.

Only the second sister Yingchun carried people on her back and quietly asked the maid to come to the front yard to deliver things several times.

The only one in the two houses, Ermu Mu, who didn't even know the pain when a needle pricked him, gave him a little warmth.

Everyone else turned a blind eye to the original person's plight, including his brother Jia Lian and his wife.

But this is good, the fewer people the original body comes into contact with, the more transparent it will be, and the less likely it will be exposed that he has changed his mind.

As for other things, we can always figure it out in the future.

Jia Cong slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...