I am the daughter of the richest man in Beijing, and my husband is a woman.
She disguised herself as a man and won the first prize. She was graceful and talented.
I admire her talent and her different thoughts.
After discovering that her daughter was behind the scenes, not only did she not expose her, but she also helped her hide her identity.
Later I died from a glass of poisoned wine from her.
And she relied on my dowry to support the third prince to ascend to the throne. After feigning death, she changed her appearance and became the new emperor's favorite concubine.
In her next life, she behaved like the number one scholar in the family and invited people to come to propose marriage.
I smiled coldly: "Sorry, I won't marry you."
