A Fool Marries a Dandy (Through the Book)

[Full text completed] [Continuation article "I wrote novels in ancient times"] Copywriting of this article: In the book "Beloved", the heroine is an abandoned concubine. After her rebirth, she relies on her skills, appearance and golden fingers to get entangled with many outstanding men in the capital. Finally, she marries the powerful prime minister and enjoys a life of honor and pampering. She is a living example of Mary Sue. Gan Xue entered this book - not the heroine, but the cannon fodder female supporting character in it. She was always against the heroine and ended up living on the street and died of cold and starvation. The key is that Gan Xue is also bound to the heroine's playboy cannon fodder husband Xie Han in her previous life. Gan Xue: I, a person with average talent, but managed to get into a prestigious 985 school through my own efforts, will not succumb to such a bloody fate! But in this era, women cannot take the imperial examination! Gan Xue cast her eyes on Xie Han and smiled ferociously in her heart. If you don't want to confiscate your home and destroy your family, young man, work hard! Gan Xue walked into the casino, and Xie Han was shouting to another gang of dudes: "Big! Big!" "Small! Small!" Someone patted Xie Han on the shoulder: "Hey, Ah Han, your wife is here to see you." Xie Han didn't even look back: "Open it! Open it!" Later—— Xie Han, who became the prime minister of the dynasty, wrote an article recalling his journey to fame and fame. He said that he did not know how to read until he was in his twenties, and the first book he read was "The Analects of Confucius" handed over by his wife. People in the capital: We have known about your love for a long time. We don't need to write a special letter to say it... Gan Xue: I also think that it is better not to show love in public. Xie Han Qingjun's eyebrows were filled with a smile: "Well, Madam is right, love should be in the bedroom..." [Please pre-accept the document, click on the column to see "I wrote novels in ancient times"] Copywriting: A thin little girl named Jiang Huaixue moved into Yangchangzi Alley, along with a sallow-faced mother and a taciturn younger brother. It is said that the girl's family came to the capital to find the girl's father. It's a pity that after all the hard work, I found my father, but I couldn't even get through the front door of my father's house. Neighbors advised: Go back to your hometown quickly, Beijing is not for you poor country folk. This family settled in Beijing. Then the neighbors discovered that the family was getting better and better: The clothes he wore changed from rags to fine cloth; Food has changed from pancakes and steamed buns to delicacies from mountains and seas; My mother's health has improved, and my brother has gone to school. I even bought the house I rented! Neighbors focused their attention on Jiang Huaixue, the head of the family: Is this girl in the flesh business? Could it be a gangster? Until—— The guards of the princess palace gathered in front of Jiang's house and refused to leave. The chief steward of the Prime Minister's Mansion thrust a knife on the door in a sinister tone. Even the Ninth Prince, who was said to be able to stop children from crying at night, stood at the door and called Jiang Huaixue's name word by word. Neighbors trembled: What kind of trouble has this girl gotten into? Two days later, the door opened a crack, a hand stretched out, holding a roll of paper, and a voice said in a desperate voice: "Take the next volume. If I don't save the manuscript, I will start a trap. I am a dog!" I heard that Jiang Huaixue became famous for writing scripts, and even the palace rehearsed plays according to her scripts. Father Jiang wished he could go back to the past and slap himself to death, make you divorce your ex-wife, make you not have children, make you look down on others... Is it too late to regret now? Father Jiang immediately ran to the door of Jiang Huaixue's house and held the door open: My good daughter, come home with me. Jiang Huaixue: Ha... Jiang Niang & Jiang Di: Ha... Ninth Prince: Humph! Jiang Huaixue turned around: Your Highness, what do you want? [Thanks to Wanzi for sending me the cover! 1. Two sand sculptures run rampant in the capital. 2. Shuangjie Tianwen 1v1. 3. Screenshot of Weibo. 4. Ignore dynasties and refuse textual research. Purpose: Grow up with the people you like, work side by side, and work together to grow into capable and responsible people.