A weak and powerful minister who tolerates illness × a bright, charming and noble girl
Zhang Guanting×Yao Mianyue
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In the spring of the 23rd year of Taiping, a marriage decree blew up the capital Shaowen.
The emperor pointed out Yao Mianyue, the legitimate daughter of Marquis Jingshuo, to Zhang Guanting, the editor of the Hanlin Academy.
People all over the city are watching the joke: the beauty of the Hou family is a fool, and she becomes a sick man after being paired with the guilty minister. It is a match made in heaven.
Yao Mianyuehun didn't care, she just wanted to find another place to live. She has her own secret: she is a wealthy daughter of a prince, but privately she is obsessed with engraving and seal carving.
This craftsmanship was considered low-level in the eyes of the nobles. She did not dare to say anything about it. She just wanted to deal with the marriage and continue carving her stones.
I don't want accidents to happen one after another.
Before she had time to figure out who this sickly husband was, the Marquis's mansion had been overturned.
Her father was imprisoned, her mother died tragically, and Prince Yongning, whom she had admired in the past, kicked her out.
In the heavy snow, the only one who ran for her and protected her with his life was actually her husband who just wanted to get over it from the beginning to the end.
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Small theater
Yao Mianyue: Heli, I want Heli!
Zhang Guanting: (lowering his eyes and coughing lightly) My husband is in poor health, so I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand the torment of reconciliation.
Later...
The number one female craftsman in the capital suddenly appeared. The former beauty was a simpleton who supported her sick and weak husband by carving with her own hands. She also ransacked the house of Hypocrite and Green Tea.
Later, the sickly husband was no longer sick, and the power from the official to the cabinet was overwhelming, blocking her in a corner.
Zhang Guanting: There are thousands of gems in the world, but they are not as bright as the bright moon like you.
Marriage first, love later | Husband-chasing crematorium | A match made in heaven
Intention: Love is like gold and stone, not afraid of fire
