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Cheng Ronghua came from a distinguished family and was born a noble daughter. When she was fourteen, she became famous in Kyoto with her stunning dance during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The Holy Emperor was overjoyed and proposed Cheng Ronghua to marry Major General Wei Yuan. As soon as the imperial edict came out, Kyoto was in an uproar.
Everyone in Kyoto didn't know that Major General Wei Yuan was handsome and famous at a young age. The matchmaker who proposed marriage almost broke the door of the general's mansion. Suddenly, many noble ladies hated Cheng Ronghua.
Cheng Ronghua thought that he had got what he wanted and was ready to get married.
But it wasn't until the wedding night two years later that Cheng Ronghua realized that everything that had happened before was an illusion.
Wei Yuan, the young general who was praised by everyone in Kyoto, was so ambitious that he wanted to rebel. He only married her to annex the power of her Cheng family.
Cheng Ronghua hates it.
After drinking a glass of poisonous wine, the sky was filled with fire.
Before he died, Cheng Ronghua saw Wei Zheng, dressed in a red gown, single-handedly fighting his way towards her.
He held her in his arms and called her tremblingly, "Nian Nian."
Only then did Cheng Ronghua realize that she had admitted the wrong person!
Rebirth, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival again, and the marriage decree from the Holy One has been issued.
Cheng Ronghua knelt down and said in a sonorous voice, "My daughter does not want to marry, please take back the order."
The whole place was so quiet.
Cheng Ronghua is so brave! How dare you openly disobey the imperial edict.
At the same time, Wei Zheng, the second legitimate son of the General's Mansion, asked for marriage: "I would like to marry Princess Ronghua of the Anding Marquis Mansion. Please give me your permission."
Cheng Ronghua:? ? ?
Why is this different from last life?
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