Rebirth of Wufu Jin

Chapter 1 Rebirth
The fifth day of December in the 11th year of Yongzheng.

It has been snowing heavily for several days, and Prince Heshuohengke's aunt, Tara Wanyao, is lying weakly on the bed. The heavy snow falls sporadically on the window, making rustling noises.Wanyue looked at the sky outside through the window, her eyes were a little dizzy, she saw that it was very cloudy that day, although the wind was not strong, the cotton robe she was wearing seemed to be floating, and the hand stove was gone. After leaving Yu Wen, the room she lived in was quiet, and the two women who served her had long since disappeared.

Wanyue moved her body, ready to stand up, her body was limp and trembling.There was a cane standing beside the bed, Wanyue walked over slowly, picked it up, and put it on her wrinkled hands.The crutch was cold in her hand, and a chill came from her palm, which made Wanyue feel as if she was holding an ice cube.

Wanyue came to the dressing table tremblingly on crutches, looked at herself in the mirror, and laughed at herself twice.The hair of the woman in the mirror was already thinning, her oval face was much thinner, and her face was covered with fine lines.

The rouge and gouache that had not been used for a long time on the dressing table had bottomed out, and her eye sockets were instantly moist.What Wanyue knows is that since her husband Yinqi passed away a year ago, there is no place for her in this mansion.In addition, Yinqi's mother-in-law, her mother-in-law, and the former concubine Yifei who was the favorite concubine of Lord Kangxi also passed away three months ago, and there was no one to protect her anymore. The bullying came to her, an old woman.

Thinking of this, Wanyue's heart mourned, and tears burst out.After calming down, he wiped away the tears from his face, spread a light layer of powder on his face, and then applied a thin layer of lip balm on his dry lips.

Even in her dying years, she still wants to maintain her dignity as a concubine Fujin. She wants to take one last look at this palace.She propped her hands on the edge of the dressing table and sat up. There was already a little warmth on the stool.

She shuddered, then clenched her cane tightly with all her strength, and walked towards the door.

The people under the snow in the palace hadn't been swept away, and the ground was still piled with snow, which sank half a foot deep when they stepped on it.She walked slowly, taking a few steps, and when she turned her head, the path she just walked was blurred again.

Leaning on a cane, she stood in the snow and looked at every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree in the palace with pity.

Suddenly, she turned her eyes and saw a familiar figure walking through another corridor. His dazzling court clothes made him look extraordinarily conspicuous.

Among Yinqi's children, his second son, Aixinjueluo Hongzhang, looks the most like him. It's no wonder that he dotes on Zanfujin Guarjiayinan so much.Hongzhang also inherited the title of prince and was conferred the title of Prince Heshuo Hengke by Emperor Yongzheng.

Wanyue secretly sighed that Guerjia Yinan's life was better than hers. Yinan gave birth to four sons and a daughter, and at least two sons survived to adulthood.But Wanyue's own eldest son died early, and her second child was miscarried. Now that she is old, she just feels lonely.

When Wanyue was young, she was the daughter of Zhang Baozhu, a fifth-rank civil official in Beijing. Ama's official position was in the middle, so she was well-clothed and well-dressed since she was a child, and her appearance was correct.When relatives saw her, they all praised her as a wealthy man when she grew up.

Sure enough, when she reached the age of marriage, she was married to Emperor Kangxi's fifth son, Aixinjueluo Yinqi, as the concubine Fujin.

In the thirty-sixth year of Kangxi, on March 36th, Wanyue married Yinqi, and the daughter of the fifth-rank member Wailang married the fifth son of the emperor. This was bound to cause a sensation in Beijing, and everyone said her fate was good!After all, the other sons of Emperor Kangxi's sons, Fujin, were much more noble than her.

Although she has the life of a lady, she did marry the prince and become the daughter-in-law of the royal family.But she was timid and cowardly, she didn't dare to accept favors, she thought that she could be safe by being a quail in the backyard, but she didn't even protect her own children. She just regretted this marriage.

In the huge palace for more than 30 years, Wanyue only felt that she was powerless to resist this life-threatening winter. She struggled with her eyelids and couldn't explain the complicated feelings in her heart. She just felt that this life was too much. Aggrieved.

She moved some vacant steps, the snow was still falling, each piece was falling slumped, her feet gradually lost their sound when they stepped on the snow
Her eyes gradually closed.If there is an afterlife, I only hope that the two love each other, and having a pair of children is enough.

In a daze, Wanyue felt that a maid beside her pushed her twice.But she ignored it, she felt really tired, even if she died, she just wanted to close her eyes and have a good sleep at the moment.

Seeing that she didn't move, the maid next to her stood aside and looked at the side Fujin who was sleeping with a red hijab on her head. She couldn't believe that this young lady acted like this on such an important day.

It wasn't until this young lady's dowry Wang Momo pushed the door open that she stopped looking at her.

Nanny Wang didn't blame her at all, even she, the dowry nanny, was flustered by her young lady falling asleep on her wedding day.

She frowned, and pushed her young lady's back, "Miss, don't go to bed yet, you haven't picked up your hijab yet, Wubeile will probably be upset when she sees you sleeping first."

Wanyue fell into a hazy sleep, a sudden sentence made her sit up in a dying dream.

She sat up slowly, but the scarlet satin covered her head as soon as she caught her eyes, she raised her hand and threw it aside.She looked at the furnishings in the house in amazement. The room was full of red silk and satin, red candles were flickering, scarlet brocade quilts and bed curtains, exquisitely crafted rosewood tables and chairs, and happy words pasted on the window sills.
The layout of this room made her both familiar and unfamiliar. She didn't understand what was going on, thought she was still in a dream, and raised her hand to pinch her arm, which hurt a little!This is not an illusion!

She tilted her head, and the two people beside the bed looked at her suspiciously.After seeing one of them clearly, her hands began to tremble slightly, "Mother Wang, why are you here?"

Wanyue remembered very clearly that Nanny Wang died of illness within a few years after following her into the palace.Appearing here now made her uneasy.

Wang Momo was looking at her, and when she heard Wanyue's question, she hurriedly replied: "Miss, this servant is your dowry maid, today you are getting married, and this servant has to wait on you."

The word "big wedding" reached Wanyue's ears, making her tremble with fright.

"Big marriage?" She walked up to Wang Momo with a look of disbelief, her eyes full of doubts and she wanted to ask for proof, "Is this the fifth elder brother's mansion?"

Seeing her lady's astonished look, Wang Momo nodded dully. She didn't know why the lady would ask such a question, "Miss, fifth elder brother sealed Baylor last year, and now this is Wu Baylor's mansion. Today is your entry." Have you forgotten the days of the mansion?"

The corner of Wanyue's mouth twitched a little, and a thought flashed in her mind, could it be that the dead can be reborn as in the drama?
A gleam of light flashed across her dark eyes: I was born again? !
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