In this marriage, if she doesn't marry, I will do it for her.
Three thousand taels will buy you freedom for the rest of your life.
On the day when my sister-in-law's sedan chair came to her door, Tanhua Lang revealed how good Long Yang was. When the whole house was in panic, the concubine Ouyang Jin took out her abacus and made a price on the spot.
She was never a pushover.
With an abacus in mind, she opened a "marriage agency" in the busiest Zhuque Street in the capital - marrying noble girls who didn't want to get married and helping young ladies who wanted to elope get away. Former oirans, retired female bodyguards, and refugees disguised as women have all joined the group, and the marriage business has grown from common people to powerful people.
As the business grows, so does the trouble.
She was warned not to investigate the cause of her mother's death. Someone sent my mother's blood contract from that year, with Party A writing "owner" on it. Someone else - Meng Zhao, the eldest son of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, climbed onto the beam of her house in the middle of the night and talked about cooperation: "I will marry you on your behalf, and we will split the account between four and six."
Two people who treat marriage as a business were talking and found themselves involved.
It wasn't until the Empress Dowager was summoned that the truth about forty years ago was revealed - her mother was the real Qin Zhao, and the current Empress Dowager was just a substitute.
The half piece of jade pendant left by her mother was currently hanging on the Queen Mother's phoenix hairpin.
Three days later, someone from the palace picked her up to "marry" her to the emperor.
On the same night, her true sister, who had been missing for many years, suddenly appeared and said something in her ear——
"Mother is not dead. She is waiting for you."
This is not a substitute marriage story, this is an ancient marriage and workplace drama.
An abacus can settle accounts, but not people's hearts.
