[Shuangjie, the bamboo horse is not an official match, the stepson line is the main line, the water flows slowly, and the powerful ministers are raised to be the heroine. ]
Jing Zhao, the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Civil Service.
However, in the seventeenth year of youth, rumors suddenly arose in the capital, falsely accusing the minister of hiding the remnants of the previous dynasty. The Holy Emperor was furious, and within a day, the palace of the Minister was filled with blood.
That day, her father held her hand and said: "Zhao'er, dad has asked for help. He will come to pick you up. You must live."
Jing Zhao hides under the bed, and the savior has arrived. However, he said: "I will become a concubine in Xie's house, otherwise I will be unable to recover."
Before his father died, his mother disappeared. In order to survive, she responded. Wearing a pink dress, he entered Xie's residence through a side door in a small sedan.
On the same day, Shen Yan won the top prize in high school, but his beloved was carried into Xie's mansion on a sedan chair.
"Zhao Zhao——"
He wore a red robe and galloped on horseback, but he arrived late. The pink hijab slipped off, and her eyes were filled with deathly silence.
He wanted to save her, so he offered his official position to the ninety-five-year-old, and only wanted to marry the one he loved.
"I cannot refer to someone else's concubine as the wife of the number one scholar."
However, things in the world are unpredictable, and we have lost control since then.
When Xie Yan first met Qi Yiniang in Shangshu Mansion, he thought she looked like Bai Lan, noble and tough, but thin in stature.
That day she came out of Xie's room and when she saluted, her slender fingers turned red.
Since then, the two have gradually interacted with each other.
"My eldest son, this is a pastry made by my own hands. Thank you very much, sir, that day."
Once, twice... Again and again.
"Take it away."
"Too boring."
"I'm a little tired of it."
"It's delicious."
"When will my aunt be cooking for me to eat?"
After all, the identity of the aunt brings up too many mysteries
