“Chen Wan, can you tell me your dream word for word?”

Yingbao: "Just tell me one."

Seeing Chen Wan's resistance, he added: "If it is reasonable, I will pay you fifty taels of silver as a reward."

Fifty taels is not a small amount. Even if Chen Zhao and Chen Wan started a food stall, they would not have saved so much money.

Chen Zhao's eyes lit up and he winked at the eldest sister desperately.

Ying Bao is a well-known little rich woman in the village. Although they don’t know how much money she has, everyone knows that she is very rich. Even the matchmaker dare not match her at will.

If she says fifty taels, she will definitely give her fifty taels.

Chen Wan looked back at her timid mother-in-law, hesitated for a long time, and then nodded: "You come with me."

She is indeed short of money.

Because I was short of money, I had to come here.

If possible, I just want to remain unmarried for the rest of my life and live with my younger brothers and sisters until they grow old.

Unexpectedly, Yingbao was willing to pay fifty taels for her dream.

Chen Wan thought about it and agreed.

They all said it was a dream, so what if I told her that strange memory?

Ying Bao followed Chen Wan to a quiet place and looked at her quietly.

Chen Wan was embarrassed by her look and asked, "Why do you want to know my dream?"

“Because you said I was your sister.” Ying Bao said expressionlessly.

Chen Wan lowered his head.

Yingbao: "Can you tell me now, why do you say I am your sister?"

Chen Wan frowned, not knowing what to say.

Ying Bao: "What are you dreaming about? Tell it from beginning to end. Don't worry, I won't reveal it to anyone."

Seeing that Chen Wan was still hesitating, he added: "If you give more details, I will add ten more taels. With these sixty taels of silver, you can marry happily without having to bear the infamy of running away. You can also take it with you My younger brother and sister went to the county town, bought a small house there, and started a small business to make a living."

There are dozens of houses in the county town, but they are a little more remote and dilapidated. They can still be lived in after some tidying up.

"I'll tell you." Chen Wan finally made up her mind and said, "The dream I had is absurd. I hope you don't take it seriously."

Yingbao is all ears.

Chen Wan thought about it for a moment and said slowly.

"I often have the same dream. I dream that you are my third sister. Your name is Yaya. When you grow up, your name will be Chen Ying. When you were six years old, your father was admitted as a scholar. Our family went to the county seat. After that, my father went to the county seat. After passing the exam, you were appointed magistrate of a county. Later, when you grew up, you became very skilled in medicine and saved Xiao Chengjun's father. Later, you married Xiao Chengjun..."

Ying Bao listened expressionlessly. Seeing Chen Wan stop, he motioned for her to continue: "Go on."

“You died suddenly when you were twenty-one years old. As the assistant king, Xiao Chengjun had your coffin sent back to your hometown and ordered our whole family to return home together.”

Chen Wan's lips trembled slightly: "······The big boat carrying the coffin encountered a storm in the river..."

Taking advantage of the storm, the angry father and mother pushed the coffin into the river.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the coffin fell into the water, a wave hit and capsized the entire boat.

She and her younger siblings survived the disaster and were rescued by fishermen, but her father and mother did not survive.

Yingbao asked: "What happened next?"

Chen Wan: "Then I woke up." She didn't want to talk about those things to Ying Bao, because in the dream, she and her younger siblings all hated her and why she suddenly died suddenly, which not only affected the family, but also killed her parents. .

Ying Bao smiled: "You're not telling the truth. I just want to hear the real dream, not these random fabrications."

 Chen Wan was stunned: "You, how did you..." She did omit a lot, but how could Ying Bao know about it?

“You didn’t tell me why I have a birthmark on my wrist, you omitted who I learned the medical skills from, and you also concealed the name of the Queen Mother.”

These are key.     Because Chen Wan's dream is exactly the plot in the book, almost exactly the same.

Chen Wan was stunned.

She also didn’t know why the third sister in the dream knew medical skills.

Because the third sister was already skilled in medicine when she was brought back by her mother.

Ying Bao narrowed her eyes and looked at Chen Wan: "It's just a dream. I'm just curious. There's nothing else. You can tell the truth."

Chen Wan gritted her teeth and said, "In the dream, you were raised by a Taoist priest since you were a child. There is a Taoist temple in Beishan Mountain called Jiuyang Temple. You grew up in the temple when you were five years old. Auntie came home and found that the traces on your wrist were left when you were nine years old. I don’t know what happened. I didn’t see it in my dream. As for the queen mother, she is my aunt’s daughter Chen Tiantian.”

Yingbao smiled: "Very good. Let me ask one last question. How old is Chen Tiantian in your dream?"

Chen Wan shook her head blankly: "I'm not sure. Later, my younger brother and sister and I all lived in the countryside, and there was no news from the court."

"Okay." Ying Bao patted Chen Wan on the shoulder and took out six ingots of silver from her bag: "Here! Sixty taels, a lot of money. If you have any interesting dreams in the future, just tell me and I will spend money." purchase."

Chen Wan took the silver and was a little in disbelief.

Ying Bao actually paid to listen to her talk about her dreams.

Isn't she afraid that she will lie to her?

After returning from Chen Wan's place, Ying Bao ran directly to Chun Niang and asked: "Mother, is there a Taoist temple in Beishan?"

Chunniang looked at her daughter in confusion: "Taoist temple? I haven't heard of it. How about you ask your grandpa, um, or you can ask your grandpa Chen."

After all, the Chen family’s ancestors have lived here for generations.

Yingbao nodded and ran to ask Patriarch Chen: "Grandpa Chen, was there a Taoist temple in Beishan before?"

Chief Chen stroked his beard and thought for a while, then said: "There is indeed a Taoist temple in Beishan, but it was burned down by fire a long time ago."

Yingbao's eyes lit up: "What's the name of that Taoist temple?"

"It seems to be called Jiuyang Temple. I heard it from my grandfather when I was a child. He said that the Taoist ancestors of Jiuyang Temple in Beishan are efficacious. If the elderly or children in the family have headaches and fever, just burn incense sticks and it will be fine. Alas, there are not many people now. I know that Taoist temple.”

“Nine Yang View?” Ying Bao frowned even more tightly.

There really is a Nine-Yang View.

“Grandpa Patriarch, do you know where the Taoist temple is?” Yingbao asked.

Chief Chen shook his head: "I don't know. However, there is a Jiuyang Bee in Beishan. I don't know if it is there."

“Where is the Nine Sun Bee?” Ying Bao continued to ask.

“Nine Sun Peaks, that’s far away, several miles away from Beishan Mountain.” In fact, Patriarch Chen has never been there, because the place is too remote, and it is in the deep mountains and old forests, and it is said that there are still wild beasts.

After coming out of the patriarch’s house, Ying Bao stood in the orchard in a daze for a long time.

It doesn’t matter that she has past life memories, but Chen Wan also has them.

The key is that her memories are exactly the stories in her mind.

Yingbao supports the forehead.

what on earth is it?

To understand the connection between Chen Wan's memory and the script in his mind, he must go to Jiuyang Peak to have a look.

After thinking about it, Yingbao walked home.

On the road, I suddenly encountered a pair of newspaper men tied with red silk around their waists, and they were galloping toward their home.

“Congratulations to Jiang Yuanbao for ranking ninth in the high school entrance examination!”

Since entering the village, the two newspapermen sang loudly and knocked the gongs in their hands from time to time: "Congratulations to Mr. Jiang Yuanbao for placing ninth in the high school examination!"

Yingbao was stunned and ran home quickly.