Mr. Pei Xiaohou is handsome and noble in Tsinghua University. But he was frail, sick and blind.
Everyone said that maybe the old marquis killed too many people on the battlefield, so that his descendants suffered retribution.
Mr. Pei Laohou spent his whole life in the army, and there was no injustice at all. For many years, I have always been cautious. But suddenly one day he knelt in Jinluan Hall. I beg the Holy Emperor to grant a marriage to my sick and only son.
The emperor took a look at the civil and military officials of the court. This marriage was not a good one. A person who didn't have a few years of work could not be treated lightly. After thinking about it, I seemed to have given birth to a fourth princess many years ago. Well, she was just as disliked by me as her mother-in-law, who came from a humble background. She was sent to the Marquis Mansion to help the Pei family's dignity.
Princess Zhaoyang is only sixteen years old, and her sisters are still unmarried. However, there are countless new nobles and talents in the entire dynasty, and who would be willing to marry a young master from the Hou family who is famous for his illness.
Well, Zhaoyang thinks that this little Marquis Pei is very handsome.
The night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber.
Young Marquis: Madam, don't be afraid, I'm not in good health, you wait until I recover.
Zhaoyang: Yeah.
A quarter of an hour later.
Young Marquis: You call it coincidence or not, madam, I have taken good care of myself. It grows so fast. Ha ha ha ha.
Zhaoyang:????
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As soon as Jiang Zhi married Wen Xing, he was demoted from Beijing. Everyone said that the situation of King Liang was over.
Jiang Zhi ignored him and accompanied him to Yunzhou, living in a shabby room and working hard to take care of him.
In the second year, King Liang returned to Beijing to supervise the country as the crown prince.
Jiang Zhi was supposed to be happy and rejoicing after all the hardships. But she unexpectedly discovered that all the pressure in the past two years was a scam.
Her husband has no plans left. Even she herself is just a piece on his chessboard.
All thoughts are lost.
She knelt in front of him, tugged at the corner of his gorgeous robe, and begged him in tears, "I am vulgar and unfit for such a big job. Your Highness is kind and kind, please grant me a divorce note."
Wen Xing, on the other hand, kept writing. Carefully depict a misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. The robe was pulled hard, and he only pulled it out slightly, saying,
"Where can you go, carrying your own flesh and blood?"
Jiang Zhi was frightened. When she got up, she found that the doors and windows had been locked. She never expected that the person in front of her would be so cold-blooded and ruthless.
Suspicion, alienation, confinement.
Jiang Zhi is not the type to sit still and wait for death. Just like those months of hardship, she never admits defeat.
Three months later, the saint took the Zen position due to illness. Wen Xing personally brought people to bring the queen's palace uniform. When she opened the door, she saw a little maid with a figure similar to hers.
The new king was furious and everyone in the court was in danger.
In another two years, the government was in good hands and the people were harmonious. Everyone knows that after Liang Wang ascended the throne, he was busy with government affairs and did not have a harem.
Smart people ascend to high positions and work hard to govern. The world is already at peace and prosperity.
The emperor, who was traveling incognito, was in a teahouse, looking at a mother and son, with tears streaming down his face, and he was lost in thought for a long time.
The heroine fakes her death. Double C. 8.12 Screenshot taken
The heroine fakes her death. Double C.
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