In order to marry into the Marquis of Jing'an for my sister, I went to the palace and got married to a rooster. When we were praying to heaven and earth, it suddenly broke free from the red rope, jumped up and took away the hikerchief in my hand. If it weren't for my mother to live a stable life, or for my brother to successfully obtain fame, even if the rooster was the emperor's favorite nephew, I would not have married him.
