In the poorest year, the pretty boy Ah Qing picked up died.
Before I had time, I cried over the twelve taels of silver spent for him.
A voice sounded in Ah Qing's head: "The strategy system has been successfully bound!"
"Are you saying that as long as my husband's favor with me increases, I can go to the capital to eat and drink?"
Ah Qing stared at the memorial tablet above the mourning hall.
"But, will dead people still gain favorability?"
System:... Try?
Ah Qing believed it.
A rich burial, burning paper, and sleeping on the grave. After using this set of silky little combos, my favorability actually increased!
But after that, she waited and waited, but her favorability did not change.
Ah Qing simply stopped caring about this grave.
After receiving the land deed given by the system, I packed up and went to Beijing to enjoy the blessings.
Everyone is dead, how can we expect her to stay alive for the rest of her life?
There are many handsome young men in the capital. If you pick up another one...
Ah Qing thought about it and felt that there was hope for this day again.
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When Prince Xie Chenchuan was in trouble, he had an affair with a village woman from the countryside.
Later, he faked his death and escaped, and also sent someone to secretly guard him.
Only then did they learn that Ah Qing not only sold his family's property to bury him richly, but also slept in front of the grave day and night, burning paper and sweeping it.
Xie Chenchuan was rarely soft-hearted and asked: "Did she cry?"
Secret guard: "I didn't see clearly."
Xie Chenchuan thought to himself that Ah Qing should have cried if he loved him so much.
It would be better for her to be rewarded with a status after she ascends the throne in the future than to be a widow in the mountains.
Only after taking the throne.
The secret guard reported: The tomb is deserted and the people have fled.
Xie Chenchuan:?
Later, the secret guard came to report and found Ah Qing in the capital.
Xie Chenchuan was afraid that she would miss him too much, so he planned to take her into the palace himself.
But I saw it.
Ah Qing was squatting in front of a stall where a pretty boy sold his body to bury his father, bargaining: "I only spend twelve taels on picking up men."
*Note:
1v1 double c
Self-defeating type, a tough-tongued, cold-faced prince x a pretty village girl with a strong sense of worthiness
Ah Qing's mother traveled through time
It's completely imaginary. I live in ancient times, so please don't take it too seriously.
Intention: live a good life.
