"I, Li Huai, the strongest pigeon, have no regrets when I dragged the manuscript for half a year. I have fifteen eunuchs in three years, and I have dug holes and never filled them. I have countless vests. I have been greeted by readers for a long time, so I have traveled through time and become a second generation of powerful people in ancient times."

Sitting up from the soft collapse, Li Huai rubbed his temples and combed the memory fragments in his mind.

"This second generation is actually called Li Huai, it's really a common online article setting."

After the initial confusion, Li Huai quickly calmed down. After all, it was not Sunday yet, and the special film drama he was watching had not been updated yet. The desire to go back was not strong, but the freshness ranks first.

"Is this reaction too unmainstream? If the beginning of a book, people traveled through time, but there was no continuous panic and discomfort, but they quickly accepted this setting. Maybe they would be said to be a brainless start and just clicked fork! But traveling through time! If you win this grand prize, you must be more curious, right? Besides, it's nothing to do when you go back, and you are urged to update all day long. How can you be happier than traveling through time?"

Thinking in his heart, he looked around and was very satisfied.

The layout and decoration in the house are unique, and whether it is decoration, furniture, or accessories, they all reveal a rich atmosphere. Li Huai cannot tell his appearance, but just from the material and color, it is very high-end.

"We are powerful and powerful, and rich. Although it is ancient times, we have such an identity. When we live, we should have no worries about food and clothing and can live leisurely. Moreover, we have relatives, mothers and brothers this time, and there are fragments of memory that can be passed on, with perfect settings and service in place..."

Li Huai sighed, and a memory like a lantern flashed in his mind, making him begin to appreciate the wonderful life of "Li Huai" who has the same name as him.

Most of the memories that emerged were just rough outlines, all of which were general contents of the past twenty years, but they gave him the illusion of doing it himself. However, as he recalled, Li Huai's expression began to be wrong.

"What's the point? Bullying men and women, rushing around, fighting and walking birds, eating a king's meal! It's simply a scum! The key is that it doesn't fully reflect the characteristics of the powerful and noble family? What's the plot?"

He was indignant to see it, and wanted to rush up, grabbed Li Huai's neck, and asked him: "Do you know how to spend money? What is a noble family? Do you know what is a combination of power and money? It's simply useless! It's so unprofessional to bully people with power!"

The more you recall, the more angry you are!

"It's just such a small tea shop, I can buy it after saving three months of monthly money. I don't even pay the money. Are you short of those two copper coins? What about the pattern?"

"Anything is not up to par with people in the street. Although the family is powerful, powerful and rich, it is not used. At least, it is not difficult to find a dark and windy night, put on a sack, and teach a lesson in a place where no one is. Is it not difficult? What is the way to beat people at the gate of the yamen?"

"There is also the matter of teasing a good family. People come to the door, but they don't even say that they are beaten, which makes them fishy. The key is that they still fail to tease. It's really... Alas, you have the power and money, and you can't beat your father-in-law?"

He complained like a cannon, his face full of hatred, especially when he thought that this was his own background setting, he might even take the blame, and he became more and more angry.

"Ding! Huya System sincerely serves you. Congratulations on finding the slap. Why didn't you have this brain when you wrote it before? 1 slap."

“???”

Li Huai's complaint came to an abrupt end. He widened his eyes and listened to the sounds in his mind with a dull expression.

It wasn't because I was frightened by hearing the sound of the system, after all, I've traveled through time. It's not a bizarre thing to get a standard system. What really made him "shock his body" was the sentence "Why didn't he have this brain when I wrote it before?"

"System, the amount of information is a bit large. Can you give some annotations?"

He didn't expect to get an answer, but unexpectedly, he received a clear message-

"Haha, haven't you remembered it yet? This second generation was written by you."

Li Huai was dumbfounded and tried hard to sort out the logic. After a while, he murmured: "I traveled to my own book?" He touched his forehead, "I felt a bit familiar just now, but I can't be sure... But... system, which book is this? As the strongest pigeon, every time I write a book, a dragon suit will appear, Li Huai, who is my royal dragon suit, and it will be useless after using it... not good!"

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong!

"My supporting roles are all in a few chapters, and they are slapped in the face by the protagonist, turning them into experience points, paving the way for the protagonist. Could it be this time... which book is this?"

"I am worthy of being the strongest pigeon. Have you forgotten your debut work? "The Strongest Little Scholar and His Seven Wifes."

Li Huai blushed immediately, feeling like he had been publicly executed.

"I wrote this book as a joke, and I didn't need it anymore! And it was a eunuch not long after, so it was not considered a debut work!"

This was indeed his first novel. At that time, he was young and full of idealism. With his longing for online writing, he opened his article excitedly.

What is the final decision? Take leave? Delay the manuscript? It doesn’t exist!

Even traveling through time and rebirth are not necessary, and the natives are walking on!

As for data recommendations, I didn't care at all, I just wrote a book in silence, but the happiness and passion of simple creation will always fade away. The unstrategic writing method finally made this novel that was not signed end in an unsuccessful way, and it was inevitable that the title of the shame was difficult to speak of, so it was naturally thrown into the depths of memory by Li Huai.

"Sure enough, from the beginning, I didn't have much talent in titles. That book was a writing practice, and it's been so long, how could I remember it so clearly!"

After sighing, Li Huai tried to recall the plot and asked vigilantly: "System, are you a little too human? According to routine, such a system will generally cheat the host, and can I rename it? The tiger teeth are very fierce, and this name makes me scared."

"Haha," the system sneered, "This system automatically loads the humanity module based on your memory and consciousness tendencies to simulate emotions and tone. The essence is that you are schizophrenia, and you are scammers yourself if you want to cheat."

Being criticized by the system?

Li Huai stood there in a daze.

Then he carefully analyzed the meaning behind these words.

"Is it a philosophical id, self and superego problem? It seems to be a system on the surface, but it is actually something similar to the subconscious? Since it is so troublesome and it involves philosophy. I don't have a mine at home and can't afford to study it, so let's do it first. In short, it remains to be seen, but can you tell me what the use of a slander?"

"Used to modify the settings and plots, the introduction has been completed."

Then, the voice remained silent.

Li Huai also became silent. He was in a complicated mood. Although he was a little bit happy, he was more confused and uneasy.

"The original text is a historical text, and can it be changed? And how to change it? How to change it? It's too supernatural? I'm afraid it's not the world, and there are some things that I, the author, don't know about?"

Thinking of this, Li Huai stood up from the soft collapse, didn't bother to recall the plot of the old book, and ignored the fragments of memory. He pushed open the door first, and he was very worried that he would come to a fake world.

With a creak, the door opened twice.

Suddenly, the sun shone on his face, his body and the ground, bringing a hint of warmth, which calmed down his heart, a little panicked.

In the distance, there were a few female envoys and servants who were busy. After hearing the sound, they turned around and immediately came to greet them.

A young man, who was not old, ran over quickly and whispered: "Young master, you are awake, the old lady wakes you up, so go to her."

Looking at the boy's face, memories emerged in my heart.

Li Wu, his personal student, was thirteen years old and had a son. In Li Huai's previous life, he was just in junior high school, but now he has been a long time to be a trusted man. His father is one of the few officials in the Marquis' Mansion.

Just looking at the boy's eyes, you can tell that he was a smart boy. In Li Huai's memory, many things in the past were the boy covering up his help and using it assured.

However, what really made Li Huai care about was the other person's appearance, the expression he showed, the actions he made, and the hidden, but not difficult to guess, all revealed that this was a real person, not a facial mask placed in front of him, a functional person.

In addition, the old lady mentioned by Li Wu was the original mother of Li Huai, the former wife of Dingxiang Hou, who had an imperial decree, and the current biological mother of Dingxiang Hou Li Shi, Liu.

While feeling slightly relieved, Li Huai took a deep breath and became slightly alert.

After all, he was "newly arrived" and worried that he would show his strength in front of people close to him, so he pretended to behave and said, "I know, don't be busy seeing her... Mother, follow me first, let's take a walk in the mansion."

Li Huai didn't want to look for it directly. His current memory was just a brief outline. Only when he recalled it carefully would he have details. Especially in recent days, the memories are blurred and chaotic and need to be sorted out. He didn't know the original temperament and habits of this body. If he met his ex-letter Li Huai's biological mother directly, it would be very likely to be exposed.

You have to slowly first and take a few steps to find the feeling.

"I'm afraid it won't work. Young Master, don't forget that you are still thinking about your mistakes behind closed doors and have to reflect. You can't walk out of the yard except for the old lady's call," Li Wu whispered two steps closer, "The day after tomorrow is your happy day. If something happens like this, Chang'an knows the news. I don't know what the Wei family thinks, so just bear it."

Extremely happy?

Li Huai was stunned. Although he inherited the original owner's memory, the closer he got to these few days, the more vague it became. The related ones were ignored. After thinking about it carefully, he found the key.

It turned out that the cheap father, Li Bao, the Marquis of Dingxiang, made a marriage contract for himself during his lifetime. He was the legitimate daughter of a famous scholarly family and the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. He was about to get married in the next two days!

The Wei family lady was a famous beauty in Chang'an, and she knew everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

After obtaining this background setting, Li Huai was immediately moved!

Judging from this configuration, it doesn’t seem like a normal start. The rich and beautiful girl is a powerful and powerful young man.

The protagonist in my works has such a beginning? Generally, they are either ordinary people or wasteful people. At the worst, they have to break off the engagement. Now, this situation is clearly necessary to directly open the winner template for life!

By the way, what kind of person is Li Huai, who is my first book?

Suddenly, an ominous feeling hit his heart, and even suppressed the complex emotions of the upcoming wedding.

Li Huai, the wife of the Wei family, the wedding, the Marquis' House...

not good!

Remember it!

I remembered them all!

Suddenly, Li Huai's face looked ugly.
Chapter completed!