On the day she graduated from college, Zhao Qingqing opened her eyes and fell into a strange ancient times. She had no golden fingers around her and became an ordinary peasant girl, spinning around the stove and hatchet every day.
When she was nine years old, her parents wanted to sell their little girl, so she knelt down and kowtowed, her eyes red, begging to be replaced.
From then on, her status as a low-level slave in the Hou Mansion became her new destination.
Fortunately, the mistress was kind-hearted. Seeing her quick hands and feet and clear mind, she entrusted her with the management of a small shop.
At the age of fifteen, when the document to cancel her slave status was handed to her hand, she thought she could finally save her own stability.
But just when she was about to prepare to make a living independently, her mistress suddenly died of illness, and the Marquis remarried a new wife. Looking at the helpless eldest lady, she couldn't bear to leave.
While guarding the small business of combing hair, he quietly took care of the inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion.
I wanted to live peacefully in the smoke and fire, but unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed, and all the members of the Hou family were convicted and exiled. Zhao Qingqing looked at the familiar ruins of the courtyard and clenched the mahogany comb in her hand.
Along the way from the swamp of the farm to the deep residence of the Marquis, from slave to freedom, she has never relied on God's will. Now, she can naturally take the people she wants to protect and seek a way out in the days to come.
Purpose: Ordinary people also have ordinary people's way of living