The Black-Hearted Cannon Fodder Was Reborn, Cut Ties with His Family, Destroyed Them, and Married a Princess

When I was three, my older sister tried to help our cousin buy a folding fan and got me abducted by human traffickers. By the time I returned to the capital, my cousin had taken my place as the beloved adopted son of the marquis’s household. After I earned merit protecting the crown prince, I was appointed Vice Minister of War, and my cousin was so jealous he could barely eat. My father immediately went before the emperor and accused me of stealing credit, which got both my hands and feet broken. Princess Roujia and I had been betrothed since childhood, but my cousin wanted to steal my marriage, so he arranged for prostitutes to ruin my reputation. My mother thought I was a disgrace and let my cousin force poison down my throat while I lay sick in bed. They threw me onto a mass grave in a broken straw mat. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day I was appointed Vice Minister of War.