After Swapping Marriages with My Half-Sister, I Became the Prince's Consort

Jiang Qingyu and her cousin Jiang Qinglian were reborn together. In their previous lives, the two cousins became brides to bring good fortune on the same day. Jiang Qingyu took her cousin’s place and married Song Yi, the son of a wealthy capital merchant, who had been unconscious for three months. Her cousin, meanwhile, was carried into the Prince of Han’s residence to marry the sickly heir as a secondary consort. Jiang Qingyu’s marriage brought good fortune: Song Yi woke up that very night. From then on, the Song family treated her as their lucky star. Her husband doted on her, her parents-in-law adored her, and even all the sisters-in-law in the household competed to win her favor. Later, the emperor came to favor the Song family, which rose to become the Great Sui Dynasty’s foremost imperial merchant house and the richest family under heaven. Song Yi was even ennobled and made a general, and she shared in a life of wealth and glory. But after her cousin entered the Prince of Han’s residence, the heir’s condition worsened. At night, a pack of black cats appeared and yowled, and everyone in the household called her a bringer of bad luck. The old princess disliked her, and the prince and princess treated her harshly. Her life only grew more unbearable, and in the end, servants violated her, and she died by the heir’s sword. Seeing her cousin eager to “put things back where they belonged,” Jiang Qingyu kept her composure. It didn’t matter who she married, but who married whom did. How could a woman who had been reborn and transmigrated not handle the people in the Prince of Han’s household? Besides, her cousin didn’t know that every member of the Song family was ruthless, and that the family’s future success depended on Jiang Qingyu’s plans and counsel. Without her, their “lucky star,” would the Song family still rise to greatness in this life? As for her life after marrying into the Prince of Han’s household, all she could say was that no one could hold back her natural good fortune. She would blaze a glorious path, with everything going her way. She became the sickly heir’s most precious darling, and no one could bully, hit, or scold her...