Dressed as the legitimate daughter of the Hou family, Shen Wu thought the script was okay. Her father was the Marquis of Dingbei with great military exploits, and her mother was the only daughter of the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River. She herself was the most beautiful woman in the capital. The only shortcoming is that she is a "sick young lady". She gasps five times after taking three steps and falls down when the wind blows. She lives with soup and medicine all year round. Everyone in the capital lamented that it was a pity that the eldest daughter of the Shen family was so good-looking, she might not live long. Regarding this, Shen Wu himself was sitting on the warm couch, drinking iced sour plum soup, and said leisurely: Very good, very good. Sickly beautiful women are born with the aura of "free rolls". Does her stepmother want to tease her? "Oh, mother, I'm dizzy." Does her stepsister want to steal her jewelry? "Sister, take it if you like it. It's just that I'm so sick that I'm afraid of offending you." Does the imperial concubine's aunt want to send her to the palace to be used as a chess piece? "Aunt, my niece is so weak that she can't even reach the palace wall." Relying on his peak "sick" acting skills, Shen Wu successfully turned himself into a transparent person who no one bothered to talk to, and lived a happy life. Until that day, her brother, who was also "uneducated" and "a playboy and a prodigal", was falsely accused and imprisoned, and was about to be executed. The stepmother pretended to wipe away her tears, the stepsister rejoiced in the misfortune, and Grandpa Hou was in a state of distress but was helpless. On the warm couch, Shen Wu, who had always been "weak and unable to take care of himself", slowly sat upright and threw away the Tang Pozi in his hand. ——No more pretending, let's show off. If the tiger doesn't show off its power, does it really think that I am Sister Lin? Later, everyone in the capital was horrified to discover that the eldest lady of the Shen family, who took three breaths every step of the way, was quarreling with the scholars and rendered the minister of Dali Temple speechless;
