[Old saying: imagination = group of sand sculptures = real and fake gold = anti-routine]
Shen Cuihua always thought that she was a village girl whose parents both died.
Until the carriage of the Marquis from the capital stopped at the entrance of the village, saying that she was the true legitimate daughter who had been carried by mistake back then.
Before returning to Beijing, Cuihua held on to Zhang Daya, the village pig butcher, Li Banxian, the blind fortune teller, and Goudan, the chicken thief king:
"If you want wealth and honor, let each other prosper! Come with me to Beijing to eat well and have fun!"
Are the rules in the Hou Mansion great? The fake daughter Xiaobailian sheds tears every day?
Cuihua sneered and released her gang of country bullies.
The fake daughter pretended to be faint, and the butcher Zhang Daya poured a basin of pig water over her;
The noble prince recited poems and laughed at her for being vulgar, and the blind half-immortal figured out on the spot that he had a hidden problem.
The elite circles in the capital are disturbed every day by this group of "mud-legged people".
The Marquis's own father wanted to get angry, but found that his rivals were so angry at his daughter's brothers that they vomited blood.
When the princes began to fall in love with this wild girl who didn't play by the rules.
Cuihua sighed: I just want to be a wealthy daughter quietly, why am I being favored by a group of people?
Reader comments
She is full of energy, not like a fake daughter, and has a sense of neatness like Sister Dongbei Yu.
Brothers settle accounts 😂, it looks great, keep up the hard work
She is full of energy, not like a fake daughter, and has a sense of neatness like Sister Dongbei Yu.
Brothers settle accounts 😂, it looks great, keep up the hard work