half demon glass

Chapter 774 Qian Xianjing’s Past

After I fell asleep, I had no consciousness at all, let alone what Qian Xianjing wanted to do or where he wanted to take me.

It wasn't until I fell asleep in the dark for a long, long time that my eyes suddenly lit up, as if I was dreaming or entering another world.

What appeared in front of me was a mansion that was a little strange, but also a little familiar.

This house seems to be built in the mountains. Standing in front of the house and looking down, you can not only see a piece of white snow under the mountain, but also other courtyards under the mountain, as well as...

Just when I turned my head and looked towards the top of the mountain, I realized that the palace with golden light and mist on the top of the mountain was the main palace of Southern Xinjiang?

The signboard hanging in front of the house also became clear at this moment, and two words appeared faintly: "Qianzhai."

boom--

My head was buzzing for a moment, and I didn't understand what was going on.

As a baby's cry resounded loudly, the servants' cheering voices suddenly came from the mansion.

"Giving birth! Giving birth! Madam gave birth to a baby boy. He is Qian's eldest son and future eldest son. Our Qian family has an heir!"

A servant who looked like a butler ran around the house excitedly to tell the news, and a young man who looked like he had a high position and a solemn expression quickly ran towards the delivery room where Mrs. Qianjia gave birth.

Although he was serious, he could not feel the joy of becoming a father. His hands were shaking with excitement as he trotted, and he kept asking the housekeeper beside him: "How is the madam? Is she okay after giving birth to the young master? How is the young master? Has the midwife weighed her? "Has the midwife weighed her?"

"Everything is fine, everything is fine! Don't worry, sir. The young master weighs seven pounds and has a strong body and fine features. He looks very much like you!" the housekeeper replied excitedly.

I looked at the scene of their conversation and pinched myself hard. It didn't hurt, which meant that this was not reality. It was either a dream, some kind of illusion, or... memory?
I followed their backs and walked into the Thousand Family Mansion. Other servants came towards me. Not only could they not see me at all, I could also pass through their bodies.

I didn't understand why I saw Qian Xianjing's birth scene after being comatose, followed the old man Qianjia, but witnessed him naming Qian Xianjing, caressing her, and even placing high hopes on her.

In this dream, I watched Qian Xianjing grow up day by day, from a child who had just rolled out of his arms to three or four years old, and turned into a calm and reserved person, not good at words, but also thoughtful.

He is very smart. He can adapt to the four books and five classics as soon as he reads them. He can learn the exercises taught to him easily. It seems that he not only has the talent inherited from thousands of families, but also has the wisdom that ordinary people cannot have.

He grew up at a rapid pace. At just three or four years old, he could learn things that would take others more than ten or even 20 years to understand.

If he had not been born in southern Xinjiang, in that era, even if he had been born into an ordinary family, he would have been named on the gold list in the future and would have been a destined talent that would bring glory to his ancestors.

Qian's father was very satisfied with his growth, and he loved Qian's mother very much. He was very affectionate, but he did not forget to give him a concubine.

Although the second child born in Qian's family was born in the side courtyard, Qian Xianjing seemed to have a sense. As a young child, he quietly followed Qian's father and witnessed the birth of his second son...

(End of this chapter)