My son is as talented as any son in the world!
Jun'er is truly worthy of being Zhuge among women!
Yao Qingyun grew up hearing such words. She was astute and intelligent, and she seemed to be able to come up with regulations to save the world and the people without any effort.
Her father relied on her to become a cabinet official from a small town, her mother relied on her to get a royal title from an illiterate wife, her sister relied on her to marry into a noble family in the capital, and her husband rose from poverty to become a new scholar.
They all said thank you to her, almost every time they met. Later she realized that it was hate. Remind them every time not to forget their hatred for the person in front of them.
But they are all going to kill her.
This is not difficult to guess, at least Yao Qingyun guessed it after she suffered a hemorrhage during childbirth and was force-fed a bowl of poisonous porridge.
It's mediocre if they don't make people jealous, but it's a pity that it's them.
She sighed softly while vomiting blood.
When she opened her eyes again, facing those poisoned sugar-coated bullets, she said nothing. She wanted to pretend to be deaf and mute and live peacefully, but she suddenly became enlightened when she really discovered the origin of the hatred in her previous life.
There is nothing wrong with being clever and intelligent, and it is a great merit to save the world and the people.
It's a pity that I have to walk my own path in this life.
But why do people keep stopping her on the road, saying they admire her. Okay, okay, the prince of the enemy country and the emperor of this dynasty cannot afford to offend anyone.
Concept: A woman in an ancient boudoir is reborn, gradually leaves the family, and becomes a female prime minister step by step