#TheExChasesHisWifeToTheCrematorium #RunsAwayWithTheBaby #Face-Slapping #FarmingAndBuildingABusiness
Cong Sheng studied medicine under her master from childhood. Her greatest wish in life was to leave Dufeng Pass and become a wandering doctor, traveling the world. But while selling medicine, she unexpectedly saved General Wei Ya of the Cavalry and was carried into the general's residence in a grand bridal sedan.
Being a daughter-in-law in a powerful family was no easy thing.
Her husband wouldn't talk while eating or speak in bed. She endured it, pretending she was mute, while secretly burning incense and praying for patience.
Her husband disliked her bizarre, ghostlike calligraphy, so she kept enduring it and obediently practiced delicate flower-style script. But all the words she wrote on the page were curses.
If you endure long enough, you can turn even the fiercest tiger into a cat!
She thought she would bicker with him like this and grow old together. Who could have guessed that Wei Ya would suddenly leave without a word and go to the capital to marry a noblewoman?
It turned out the proper marriage she thought she had entered was just a farce staged by servants trying to guess their master's wishes. The loving harmony she had imagined was nothing but a fantasy she had hypnotized herself into believing.
Fortunately, it wasn't too late. Cutting her losses in time was the right move.
Divorce him, move out, earn money to support herself!
Without that useless man bossing her around, she felt wonderful. She found her parents, took on apprentices, and gained a group of like-minded close friends. Her life thrived.
Sure enough!
Men are best handled with caution!
Wei Ya was born into a distinguished family. He studied both literature and martial arts from a young age and was an expert in military strategy. He was determined to reclaim the lands Ning had abandoned and rebuild the northern defenses. To accomplish this, he even wore a flower in his hair and presented himself as a candidate, hoping to marry Princess Fujia and persuade her to win the emperor's support for his great ambitions.
On the day of the selection, however, he received a report from a trusted subordinate: his newly acquired concubine had run away, and no one knew where she was.
The wine cup in his hand crumbled to dust, and the princess, who had originally favored him, turned around and chose someone else.
A few years passed. He was still alone when he saw someone who had returned from the dead at a banquet hosted by the princess.
The person wore red like a flame, with the same face as before. She held the hand of a child of three or four who looked exactly like him, yet called someone else “Dad.”
Lu Zheng: “I have been presumptuous, Miss. If you don't object, I would be honored to marry you.”
Cong Sheng: “Well, we both wanted it. Just think of it as a mosquito bite, Young Master. There's no need to take it to heart.”
Doubao: “Dad!”
Theme: Women should be self-reliant.
