Rebirth of the Legitimate Daughter: the Ancient Mirror of Appreciation of Goodness Sweeps Away the Evil in the House

She died in late autumn when she was nineteen years old. When the poison brought by the concubine slid down her throat, joy was beating outside the window - it was her husband's gongs and drums for marrying her concubine. The stepmother sat by the bed and told her in the gentlest tone: Your dowry is mine, your marriage is hers, and your life is redundant from the beginning! When he opened his eyes again, Shen Yanqing was fifteen years old again. One month before the wedding ceremony, the stepmother's poisonous tea had not reached the lips of the younger brother, and the white lotus flower of the concubine had not yet reached her pillow. Everything comes in time. What's more important is that she has a bronze mirror in the palm of her hand - good and evil can be seen in the heart, and old memories can be recalled. Who is a human and who is a ghost can be seen in detail when looked at in front of the mirror. In her previous life, she was docile and well-behaved, but she was bitten to the bone. In this life, she is still docile and well-behaved - meekness is the scabbard, and being well-behaved is poison. She wants to get back the debt she owed her in her previous life, one by one, with interest. Is the stepmother a hypocrite? Then tear off her painting. My concubine loves acting? Then tear down her stage. A scumbag wants to climb high? Then his Qingyun Ladder will be cut off. But in this life, why did the second son of the Xie family, who watched all the strife in the court with cold eyes, always silently fill in the most critical chess piece for her when she was making plans?