In order to sacrifice my mother's life with purple ginseng, I married into Prince Jing's palace to celebrate the heir apparent's death. Xiao Zhi is alive. The purple ginseng that I was originally promised as a reward was taken by his pampered cousin and randomly chopped into pieces and fed to the cat. "My cousin said that my raccoon slave is weak, so I need to give it some gadgets to replenish it." My mother died without waiting for the purple ginseng. And I just set up a mourning hall for my mother in a remote place in the house and burned some paper money. My cousin led people to knock on the door, tore up the mourning flag, and kicked over the brazier: "What a cheap concubine, you want to dirty the palace grounds after you die? Drag her out and throw her in a mass grave!" I tried my best to protect my mother's coffin, but the servants were holding her down. The cousin cried and said: "Brother Zhi, the Taoist priest said that her mother is the evil spirit that has been affecting your condition!" Xiao Zhi then had my mother's body dragged away and burned. I looked at his indifferent profile and smiled. Xiao Zhi, do you think celebrating happiness is really superstitious? You'll soon find out who really could kill you.
