After the Rebirth of Madam Houmen

Wen Liu had been married to Dingping Marquis Xie Zhi for eight years and lived as the quietest shadow in a deep house. The mother-in-law is oppressed, the concubine becomes powerful, and the biological son is raised in someone else's lap and called someone else's mother. She made pajamas and boots for her husband every year, and sewed clothes and embroidered tiger heads for her son. She worked hard every stitch, but she couldn't even get back a kind word. No one in the huge Hou Mansion remembered what she liked to eat, no one saw the calluses on her wrists from sewing, and no one cared how long the handkerchief she coughed up blood had been hidden in her sleeve. In the autumn when he was twenty-four years old, Wen Liu spent all his money to send away his personal maid, left a letter and a dowry key for his son, and slit his wrist in the middle of the night. There was a smile on his lips when he died, as if he was finally relieved. Six years later, a pavilion was built on the ground on the east street of the capital, with three floors of carved beams and painted beams, and the daily income was huge. The owner of the building is named Wen Mingyao, the legitimate daughter of the Wen family. She has fox eyes and is lazy and shrewd at the same time. Her smile can make people forget that she is here to gamble. She was reborn. The memories of her previous life were all there, but Wen Yao only wanted one thing in this life - to live happily. Qin Xiao, the general of Zhenbei, knew her from outside the Great Wall. He called her a girl and helped her to protect her from lovers who were not satisfied with the lovers above Youda. Liu Ce, King of Yongding, a widower, shrewd and elegant, with as many eyes as stars, played chess with Wen Yao, drank tea, and discussed business, and they met his opponent in chess. When Dingping Hou Xie Zhi saw her face in the lobby of Fanlou, he was stunned on the spot and never came out again. Three men fight over one woman, and her ex-husband kneels in the crematorium