Chapter 1 Female to Male

The hazy drizzle, with the last bit of coldness at the end of spring, sprinkled among the layers of mountains, and the white mist was empty, making people feel that even breathing was a little damp.

Wenjia Village is located in the mountains.

Wen family compound.

Wen Qian woke up from her dream and found herself lying on an old wooden bed, she blinked involuntarily.

Shouldn't she be lying on the sofa in her luxurious apartment?

Suddenly, she felt as if something was missing from her chest?It was a bit empty, subconsciously looked down...

Male... male body?Crossed over?

It's still soul wear, and even reincarnation is omitted...

Thinking of this, Wen Qian squinted her eyes, it seemed to be okay!
After all, in ancient times, if a woman had to marry and have children, as a man, she would win at the starting line!

It's just that she doesn't seem to have received the original owner's memories very comprehensively, many memories are not coherent, and she doesn't know how the original owner died?

But it doesn't matter, with her high IQ of 186, she can easily deal with incompleteness.

... Before Wen Qian could sort out the situation again, the broken wooden door of the room was pushed open.

A 30-year-old peasant woman walked in wearing a gray coarse cloth.

This person is the stepmother of the original owner, Mrs. Jiang.

Jiang Shi, who came in with a mournful face, saw Wen Qian sitting on the bed, and his expression was happy.

Then there was another wave of anger, and he came to the bed in an instant: "Wen Gan, I tell you, you have to admit to this marriage, and you have to admit it if you don't, don't think that you can stop marrying a girl from the Liu family by going on a hunger strike, dreaming! "

"As a scholar and the head of the Wen family, you have to fulfill the promise your father made when he was alive."

After Jiang shi finished speaking, she also put away the anger on her face, and looked at Wen Gan steadfastly, with sharp eyes, like a tiger wanting to eat people.

"Wen Qian? On a hunger strike?" Wen Qian murmured.

Unexpectedly, the owner of this body was also named Wen Qian, and then realized that he died of a hunger strike, she frowned slightly, and subconsciously showed her cold face.

Her silent and indifferent look made Jiang Shi tremble.

She was always inexplicably afraid of this stepson.

But thinking of the Liu family's marriage, Jiang stuck her neck and continued: "Wen...Wen Gan, don't think that you are so cold, my mother is afraid of you. Tomorrow is the wedding day. This girl from the Liu family is just sympathetic. Weak, it's not that you're really going to die, it's enough for a weak scholar like you!"

"If you figure it out, come out to eat! I really want to starve myself to death!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shi went out of the house on her own, and closed the door thoughtfully.

Wen Qian was amused by her lightning-fast operation.

From the words and attitude she revealed, Wen Qian quickly analyzed.

The original owner used a hunger strike to resist because he wanted to marry a girl from the Liu family, because the girl from the Liu family was weak?
It should be more than that, I'm afraid it's frail and sick... Or is it a happy marriage?

The day of getting married is tomorrow, this is really... useless is a scholar!Just think of a hunger strike to escape?

In the end, he hanged himself up, what a loser!
Wen Qian figured out the key and snorted at the original owner.

Thinking that now that she has become the owner of this body, if she wants to live in this ancient time, she will soon marry a wife, this pace is a bit fast!
But she can't be a weak scholar who can't lift her shoulders or lift her hands.

The martial arts from the previous life must be picked up, so that it can be guaranteed.

"Gulu~~Gulu"

Suddenly there was a growl in my stomach.

The world is big, the food is the biggest!
She didn't want to starve to death just like the original owner.

Wen Qian got out of bed quickly, and just put on her white cloth shoes.

With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open again.

"Brother, my mother said you were awake, and I brought you food? Don't starve to death for your frail body, or you will have to find my mother for your life!"

Wen Qian looked up and saw a handsome young man with broad shoulders, broad back, strong and strong, and his whole body was powerful.

Wen Kun?

The half-brother of the original owner, he learned martial arts from the master of the bodyguard bureau in the town since he was a child.

"No." Wen Qian directly denied his words and took the large bowl from his broad and rough hands. In the bowl were four coarse-grain steamed buns, an egg pancake, and a little pickle.

Seeing this, Wen Qian's eyes lit up, the food is good, but the original owner has such a big appetite?

"Hehe, if the eldest brother says there is no one, then there will be none." The young Wen Kun laughed and greeted him with a haha.

For this smart but cold-faced elder brother, he still likes it very much, and he can't say anything about the family that his father made for his elder brother when he was alive.

What's more, my elder brother is a scholar, and he is taking the imperial examination, let alone rejecting this marriage like ordinary people. There is a stigma that affects the imperial examination.

"Here! Thank you, Akun." Wen Qian finished the food in three strokes to feel full.

Could it be that this body is starving?
Whatever it is, being able to eat it means that you are healthy and have no sequelae, which can be regarded as a surprise.

"Oh." Wen Kun took the bowl and chopsticks, and was no stranger to the swift yet elegant eating speed of his elder brother.

Wen Qian looked around and saw a brocade handkerchief next to the pillow. Without thinking about it, she wiped the residue from the corner of her mouth with it, and suddenly found that there was someone else in the room.

Without raising her head, she said calmly, "Go out! I'll sleep a little longer."

Wen Kun was stunned, and couldn't help retorting: "Brother, you are still sleeping, you will marry tomorrow..."

Wen Qian stared at him with a half-smile.

"Hehe." Wen Kun received the sneer from his elder brother, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm going out right now, you have a good rest."

"Close the door for me."

After Wen Qian finished speaking, she got up and began to look around the whole room.

There is a clothes cabinet in the room, containing several sets of old clothes, and an old desk.

There were six collections of books on the desk. She randomly picked up a copy of "Tong Jian Shi Zhi", opened it, and found that there were notes from the original owner.

Then I turned over a stack of rice paper written by the original owner, and randomly picked out a piece of rice paper, only to see that it said "Qianlong is in the abyss, and the blue sky is straight up".

Each character is powerful and domineering, revealing the ambition of the person who wrote it.

"Not bad!" She hooked her thin lips, with a playful smile on her face.

Just as he was about to put down the book in his hand, he suddenly noticed the small word "Wen Gan" written on it.

She was stunned for a second, and it turned out that his name was Wen Qian, not Wen Qian as she thought. Fortunately, he found out in time, otherwise it would be troublesome to write her name wrong one day.

"Let's be warm and dry, it's the same sound as shallow anyway."

While Wen Qian was talking to herself, she picked up a writing brush on the desk, pulled out a piece of white and yellow rice paper, and was about to imitate the original owner's handwriting, but found that there were still some undried inkstones in the corner of the desk. ink.

After dipping in the ink, he wrote a big "dry" character in the center of the rice paper in one go.

Seeing the nine-to-nine similarity, she smiled knowingly.

Suddenly a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes, she remembered that the original owner had been dead for some time, why is the ink in the inkstone still not dry?
Then I thought, maybe someone else in the family did it?
Putting away her suspicious thoughts, Wen Qian began to sort out the current situation of the Wen family based on the vague memory of the original owner.

The original owner, Wen Gan, male, is 19 years old this year. His father, Wenquangui, was an old scholar who died of illness. After the original owner died at the age of one year, his own mother, Zhou, married Jiang as his stepmother within two years.

Jiang gave birth to two daughters and a son. The two twin sisters, Wen Yu and Wen Wen, are sixteen years old and are already engaged.

The younger brother Wen Kun is 14 years old and unmarried.

The old lady of the Wen family is still there, living with the big family of Uncle Wenquanfu and Erbo Wenquancai.

Mrs. Wen was worried that her youngest son would die, and a widow of the Jiang family would be wronged at home with her child. She was even more worried that the original owner would be delayed from studying and taking the imperial examination, so she separated out alone.

Looking at it this way, the original owner's status in the Wen family is relatively high!
Wen Qian was very satisfied.

The imperial power in this world is Chu Zhao Kingdom, which was established less than 20 years ago.

The original owner was selected as a scholar four years ago, and now he is 19 years old. After four years, he is still a small scholar.

This made her a little surprised. Could it be that the road to imperial examinations in ancient times was really difficult and dangerous?
After finding that there was nothing missing, Wen Qian walked out of the room.

Now that she has become warm and dry, it will be a big event to marry a wife tomorrow, so she has to ask about the situation no matter what.

(End of this chapter)

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