An Yi is the most favored princess of the Chongqing Dynasty, with unparalleled dignity in the world. When she was of marriageable age, her father promised her that she could choose the man of her choice to be his consort.
At the banquet in Qionglin, she raised her catkins and pointed at Xinke Tanhua in the crowd, Shaomu.
Jun Wu joked, Shao Mu had to enter the princess's mansion. From then on, he could not serve as an official. His ambitions were shattered and turned into a bird in a cage.
He no longer has to sharpen his sword, face a bunch of idle consorts all day long, watch their clothes fluttering, discuss the preferences of his princesses, and learn how to please the princesses...
After half a year of marriage, the initial enthusiasm faded away. Faced with Shao Mu's indifference, An Yi no longer forced her, and she didn't even take him on a trip south.
Half a month after the boat left, bad news came. The team encountered bandits. Princess Anyi fell under the boat and was swept away by the waves. After several searches, no result was found. The pearl of the country fell.
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A few months later, Shao Mu returned to the official career and was assigned to take office.
At a certain place on the way, the local official tried to please him and hosted a banquet in honor of him. After three rounds of drinking, the official began to brag about how charming and beautiful the slave he just got was.
That night, Shao Mu was standing alone on the waterside pavilion, but when he heard a commotion in the official's room, a woman escaped from the room and ran into him in a panic.
Shao Mu reached out to help him, and the woman grabbed his sleeve: Master, help me!
Her eyes were filled with panic and fear, and her slender body was trembling.
Shao Mu was stunned, looking down at the hand holding her, and then looking at that exquisite face, who could it be if it wasn't the deceased Princess An Yi?
His hand grasped the woman's wrist, his knuckles tightened, but his voice was calm: Save you?
My dear princess, do you remember nothing?
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After an unexpected night of absurdity, Yaoyi's statement ruined everything, and it was rumored that she had been deceived and abused.
When the rumors were rampant, a magnificent carriage stopped outside the Yuan Family Courtyard. Yaoyi knew that she could no longer be kept at home, so she resolutely got into the carriage with her father sighing. Neighbors pointed at her, saying that this was just a cover-up for a wealthy family, and that she would be tortured to death sooner or later.
Feeling anxious, she was taken into a mansion, and after many days, she finally met Zhan Duo.
He had a noble temperament, and was as proud as a tall pine tree. He looked at her with a very clear look.
Yao Yi has no intention of clinging to her, just because she has nowhere to go now and is just looking for a place to stay temporarily.
On weekdays, she is very measured and will not stand in front of Zhan Duo and only wait for the right time to leave.
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Zhan Duo went to his grandfather's house to celebrate his birthday, but was persuaded to drink a glass of wine, and later lost control and asked for a girl.
The son of an aristocratic family is proud, so he should admit this mistake. It is impossible for the Zhan family to marry a woman.
She is illiterate, doesn't understand music, and even speaks in a soft voice. Fortunately, she was peaceful, so he thought that if he took her as his concubine later, it wouldn't be a wrong to her.
Unexpectedly, when he returned from a trip, the concierge handed him a wedding invitation from the countryside.
He said that the old lady of the Zhan family was kind-hearted and had chosen a marriage for Yao Yi. She was a good person and the date had been set.
When Zhan Duo rushed to the small courtyard in the countryside, he saw Yao Yi sitting under the candlelight sewing a wedding dress.
Seeing him coming, Yao Yi stood up and smiled brightly: "Young Master has remembered the wrong date."
Zhan Duo's eyes darkened, and he led her to fall into the tent. He held her in his arms like the day he was plotted, and she pushed him again and again.
He hugged her, and in his ears she trembled: No, no...
Intention: Time flows downstream, and life sails against the current.
