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 "what are you doing!"
 I heard that this butcher is not a good person, but I didn't know that he would bully a little brother. Even if the thief was late and stole his things and didn't catch anyone, then he shouldn't take the resentment on him!
 Xu He clenched the corners of his clothes tightly, even though the fear in his heart was too far from Zhang Fangyuan's strength to get any good fruit, he still didn't show a cowardly expression.
 He stepped on the small wild haystacks that were soaked by the rain, aggressively chasing the man one step at a time when he took two steps, and stretched out his hands to grab the back basket back.
 Zhang Fangyuan ignored Xu He's moaning, and stooped to stuff the chopped firewood into the back pan, just wanting to fill the back pan and go down the mountain quickly, but he heard the noisy people behind him.
 He paused and turned his head. He was stunned for a moment, and Xu He threw himself flat on the ground.
 "Why are you so anxious, I won't eat your back basket."
 He hurriedly put down the things in his hands, and wanted to go over to help him up, but Xu He gritted his teeth and got up first, staggering a few steps, the two of them saw at the same time that the ball of trousers at the knee was scratched, and a wooden branch was torn through. A large piece of flesh, blood oozing out with mud.
 Xu He frowned, and limped to sit down on the side stone pier. Regardless of the fact that the stone had already been wet by the rain, he quickly pulled a piece of cloth from the hem of his jacket, and simply wiped it. There was not even a □□ sound for the wound, and the two hands wrapped the knee like tying rice dumplings.
 Zhang Fangyuan on the side was surprised by his quick movements, but he looked like a bear.
 Han Xiong looked at the pair of thin-soled cloth shoes that had been patched on the little brother's feet. The main culprit for the half of the fall was the out-of-season shoes, and the half was because he took the other's back basket.
 "Can you still go?"
 Xu He was covered in filth, and he glanced at Zhang Fangyuan slightly. He knew that he was not only embarrassed but also embarrassed, but he didn't feel embarrassed when he thought that he was not the second sister who needed to maintain a perfect image in front of men.
 He didn't want to reply to Zhang Fangyuan's words, so he got up and wanted to bring back the basket and pack less firewood. He never thought about the sharp pain in his knees, let alone carrying firewood. On a rainy day, he might even go down the mountain. difficult thing.
 "I'm still thinking about firewood. If I don't have this kind of firewood at home, I won't be able to cook tonight."
 Zhang Fangyuan also saw the embarrassment under the stubborn surface, he pushed the back basket: "I will carry you down the mountain."
 Xu He was obviously frightened by Zhang Fangyuan's words, and his legs and feet became even more difficult for a while.
 It took him a long time to remember two words: "No need."
 "Then I'll go down the mountain to find your father to pick you up?"
 Xu He silently didn't answer, his father was busy with other things, so he didn't have time to take care of him.
 Zhang Fangyuan didn't intend to really leave the person on the mountain and go down to the Xu family to find someone. Let alone the Xu family, it's raining heavily.
 He knew what people were worrying about, and he emptied all the firewood that had just been put into the back basket in a caring manner: "Don't be stubborn, come to the back bag and go down the mountain."
 Seeing that the butcher wanted to carry him in a basket, Xu He said, "Then your firewood and your basket?"
 Zhang Fangyuan glanced at Xu He: "Is firewood more important than people?"
 Xu He's ears twitched when he heard this, he said something that was ambiguous.
 Xu He squatted in the back basket, his knees were bent and felt a little painful. Following the man's pace, he also wobbled, which was a little funny. It is easy to think of the scene of buying piglets from someone who has given birth to a sow and carrying them back.
 He just went to recite it, and now he seems to be that little pig.
 Little Pig hugged Zhang Fangyuan's treasured iron lumps, and looked down at the man walking steadily on the muddy path. Perhaps his feet were big, and every step was solid. Although he was curled up in the back basket, it was not comfortable, but he was steady. It's more reassuring than walking by yourself.
 He wondered how strong this man was, and he didn't even frown when he was carrying him behind his back, as if he was punching empty-handed.
 "Wrong way!"
 Xu He suddenly came back to his senses, and noticed with sharp eyes that the butcher was going down another path. Although it was also the path down the mountain, it was a long way around and full of weeds. No one had walked it for a long time.
 Zhang Fangyuan said in a deep voice: "It's easy to meet people on the right road, but this road is a bit off, but no one walks."
 Xu He was startled, then closed his mouth.
 Didn't it mean that Zhang Fangyuan was a promiscuous and promiscuous person, drinking flower wine in the city? How can you be so considerate for others?
 On the contrary, this made him a little uneasy, but don't use crooked ways to abduct him to the city and sell him. However, with his appearance, he shouldn't be able to sell him.
 As soon as he was thinking wildly, he was carried to the place at the foot of the mountain where it meets the main road without realizing it.
 Zhang Fangyuan stopped walking: "It will only take a quarter of an hour to get to your house. It's okay if I take you to the door, but if someone bumps into you, or your parents don't want to see you"
 Xu He hurriedly said, "I'll go back by myself."
 Hearing the sound, the man put the back basket down. He had been bent in the back bag for too long, his legs were sore and painful, he gritted his teeth and stood up, but he couldn't get out of the back bag. He was a little embarrassed. The person standing beside him He raised his bent arm toward him.
 Xu He glanced at the man, lowered his eyes slightly, grabbed his elbow, and used his strength to get out of the basket.
 "go home."
 Although the rain at the foot of the mountain was less than that on the mountain, the two of them were still mostly wet.
 Xu He didn't stay long, hung his pannier on his back, returned all the butcher's iron bumps, and limped towards his home.
 When Zhang Fangyuan saw that the black and thin figure was about to merge with the rain, he turned around and was about to go back. He heard a thank you in the sound of the drizzle. When he turned back again, Xu He only looked at it briefly. He glanced at it and turned away again.
 He touched his nose, and this thank you made him even more embarrassed.
 …………
 On the way to his small courtyard, Zhang Fangyuan arrived home in less than a quarter of an hour.
 He didn't lock the courtyard door when he went out. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a seven or eight-year-old brother walking under the eaves of his house, and said cautiously: "Cousin Ayuan, you are back."
 Zhang Fangyuan put down the iron lump he brought back: "Xiaomao, why are you here?"
 "I'll bring some food to my cousin."
 Seeing that his cousin was still talking today, Zhang Xiaomao was not so scared, and showed Zhang Fangyuan the big basket he brought over.
 There are some seasonal vegetables in it, such as radish, cabbage and pepper. It is common for every household in the village to have them, but he always ran to the city at first, and he hasn’t dug the land since spring plowing. The land at home has been abandoned. , There is no food at all.
 "Your father sent it here?"
 Xiaomao nodded: "Father said that if my cousin has no food to eat, he can go to the field to pick it by himself."
 Zhang Fangyuan frowned and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. When his parents were alive, his fourth uncle's family was the best for him.
 When he went out to wander around, the fourth uncle came to grab his ears and scold him, but unfortunately he didn't listen, and even had a fight with the National People's Congress, which made the fourth uncle angry. After that, he stayed away from home all day in the city. I couldn't find him either, and when he returned to the village one year, he found out that his fourth uncle hurt his foot when he went up the mountain, and the tetanus was gone.
 His fourth aunt hated him and kept seeing him behind closed doors. Xiaomao later married and went elsewhere.
 These things have always been the most regrettable in his heart.
 Looking up at the young brother, his eyes were soft, he touched his head, and said with a smile: "Your father is not angry with me anymore?"
 Not long ago, he ran to the city, and before leaving, he also had a quarrel with his fourth uncle, and now he asked Xiaomao to bring food, and it seemed that his anger had subsided.
 Xiaomao pursed his lips. His father didn't scold his cousin less at home, but how could he really hate this person? If he really hated him, he wouldn't often say: "Father loves Tang the most." Brother, how could I be angry with you?"
 Zhang Fangyuan laughed: "You are getting better at talking. What are you having at home tonight?"
 Xiaomao thought for a while: "Mother said that it's raining today and I have nothing to do, so I want pancakes."
 "It's so good, I'll go over and eat some pancakes too." Zhang Fangyuan called Xiaomao into the room, looked up at the only half-smoked pig's head hanging on the stove, he put a stool and took it down: "Also I don’t know if this pig’s head meat is broken, I’ll take it to your house to have a look.”
 Zhang Fangyuan put on a bamboo hat, carried the pig's head, and went with Xiaomao to his fourth uncle Zhang Shicheng's house.
 "Leave it far away!"
 Mrs. He was washing radishes under the eaves. When she looked up, she saw one big and one small walking towards the yard. She wiped her hands quickly, and got up to meet them with a smile.
 Zhang Fangyuan called out: "Si auntie."
 He handed the pig's head to the woman, looked up and looked into the room: "My fourth uncle is not at home?"
 "It's in the house." Mrs. He didn't say much to Zhang Fangyuan, and directly put down the pig's head, with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "I made a stew with you two, and it's just a rainy night for dinner."
 The voice was not loud, and the people inside seemed to be seriously eavesdropping on the conversation outside the wall: "Give him some wine, if you haven't had enough in the city, come home to drink!"
 The two looked into the room together, and after Zhang Fangyuan exchanged glances with his fourth aunt, he raised his legs and entered the room.
 Sitting on a cushioned chair in the nave was a middle-aged man with a yellow complexion, probably because he was often anxious in life, and there was already a deep gully between his brows. Zhang Fangyuan's fourth uncle is not very old, only in his early thirties, but the farmer looks old, he already looks in his forties.
 The man has a bluffing face, and his figure is not as strong and tall as Zhang Fangyuan, but he has experienced decades of wind, frost, rain and snow, and his aura is very overwhelming.
 "Uncle Si."
 "You still know that when I come back, I will die drunk in the city, and I will not leave home during the Chinese New Year."
 Zhang Shicheng hasn't seen Zhang Fangyuan for more than half a month. Ever since his parents passed away, this kid has become very eccentric. He was messing around in the city, not to mention coming to his house, and he didn't spend much time in the village.
 After finally seeing someone come over on his own initiative today, he also wanted to speak softly, but when he didn't want to speak, he choked on people.
 Zhang Fangyuan didn't get angry either, and sat down on the side with a cheeky face. The hero didn't mention the bravery back then, and didn't answer his fourth uncle's angry words. He picked what the elders liked to hear and said: "Yesterday, I asked Aunt Gan I say matchmaker."
 "I heard what your aunt said." Zhang Shicheng didn't know that he had returned to the village until he heard this, and asked Xiaomao to deliver something today: "Your aunt was sheltering from the rain at Hu's house, and happened to meet Matchmaker Gan Every family says kiss."
 When a man gets married at an old age, it becomes a pimple in the hearts of the elders. Zhang Fangyuan went to ask a matchmaker, which is a sign of stability. Zhang Shicheng was very happy when he heard the news.
 Zhang Fangyuan also became interested: "Aunt Gan is talking about the Hu family under the big locust tree at the east end of the village?"
 Seeing the light in his nephew's eyes, Zhang Shicheng sighed in his heart. Today, the matchmaker came to Hu's house to talk about marriage. It was not mentioned that Zhang Fangyuan was very enthusiastic and willing to talk to each other when he asked for marriage. When the matchmaker revealed who was asking for marriage, she immediately refused to meet each other, and even said yes in front of Mrs. He A harsh word came.
 "The daughter of our old Hu's family is not worried about marrying a second-rate son as a daughter-in-law and husband. Is Zhang Fangyuan someone who can get along with him?"
 "There are no parents to take care of you at the top, and the one below is useless. Matchmaker Gan, you treat our Hu family as a fool? Our Hu family has never treated you badly. How much does this kind of relationship despise our Hu family?"
 "If you want me to say that anyone's baby will be unlucky to marry in the past, how much benefit did this Fang Yuan give you to come to our house to say kiss?"
 He listened, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he came back drenched in the rain without hiding.
 Naturally, Zhang Shicheng would not tell his nephew these ugly words, he said it very tactfully, fearing that it would hurt Zhang Fangyuan's hard-won serious thoughts: "It's not just about the Hu family, anyone who is of marriageable age should go and talk about it." See, both sides have to have that intention."
 Looking at his fourth uncle's dignified expression, Zhang Fangyuan knew that the conversation was not very pleasant, and he had a certain understanding of his own market situation.
 Talking about marriage is simple and simple, just like the scholar Fei's family, as long as their family informs the matchmaker, and the safekeeping is that the girl and brother entrust the matchmaker to come to their house to ask, the scholar's family accepts the marriage and it is done; But it's hard to say, just like him, he still has to find out who is willing to go to the matchmaker's family. It's a trivial matter to be ridiculed by people, and what's more, he is even afraid of being kicked out.
 "Don't worry, your second aunt found out about this and brought a basket of eggs to beg Matchmaker Gan. She will definitely be able to tell you a suitable and appropriate one. The trouble may be more troublesome than other families, but you are also weak. When you are old, don’t blame the folks for speaking badly if you are fooling around, in life, you have to be responsible for what you have done.”
 Zhang Fangyuan nodded: "I know."
 Zhang Shicheng saw the rare sincerity of people today, so he softened his tone and said: "If he is kind, it doesn't matter if you give more gifts. Sibo doesn't have a son and you don't have to worry about dowry. You know that if money is tight, Sibo will find a way for you." If you really can't find it in the village, it doesn't matter if you go to another village to find it. This wife and husband can't find it casually. It's a matter of a lifetime. As long as you get down-to-earth in the future, you will be no worse than any man in the village."
 Zhang Fangyuan felt hot in his heart, took a long breath slowly, and responded.
 After dinner, Mrs. He packed the remaining pork head meat for Zhang Fangyuan and let him take it home to eat. How could Zhang Fangyuan have the nerve to take it over and over? Forget it, come to eat again in two days."
 Zhang Fangyuan responded with a smile.
 Two days later, Zhang Fangyuan was burning charcoal in the yard when matchmaker Gan came to the door.
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 Xu He had been his sister’s control group since he was a child. His elder sister was fair, juicy and good at giving birth. She was the heart of the Xu family, a flower in the village, and the talented people who wanted to marry her lined up from the village to the back of the mountain. 
 The little brother was only good at cooking, and he was busy from the stove to the field all day long, and no one paid attention to his disheveled face. People in the village talked after dinner, how the same parents had two very different children. With his sister as a comparison, it must be more difficult for He ge’er to marry.&nbsp; 
 However, there were many young men looking for Xu He, but these people who got close to him were all to find out about his sister. Xu He had been used to it for many years, but recently, even Zhang Fangyuan, who was not doing business in the village, wanted to get something from him. 
 After inquiring, he tried to hide, but he was stuck on the way home, but the man said: “He ge’er, your cooking is delicious, and it will be even better if you are my fulang.”
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 This time, I don’t ask about my grades, I only ask about my heart. This time I just want to write a book well. This time I write about hope. I write about the deepest dream in my heart. I really want to take it seriously. Really live once in a dream.
 I am ordinary and mediocre, but my dreams are not mediocre at all. Before I fall asleep every day, I will enter the space of my dreams, live bit by bit in that space, walk inch by inch, from bare ass. At the beginning, create a dream space that belongs to me and everyone.
 It’s just that this space appears more real and more maneuverable than any space in my novels in the past.
 This was originally not the introduction of this book. The introduction is much better than this, but I don’t know which late drunkard outside the study is singing “The Wrangler City”, I don’t know how many wives he ran away, and the singing was so teary Cleft heart.
 Somehow, my heartless fat man who was nearly fifty years old was bursting with tears. People, the older you get, the more lifeless you are.
 Then, the introduction becomes like this. You can read it if you make it. If the book is not good, just scold me in the book review area. I’m still an old habit and listen carefully.
 In addition, if you like juvenile enthusiasm, please go and read “Tangzhuan”, “Wisdom of Song Dynasty”, “Silver Fox”, “Hanxiang” and “Tomorrow”. The minimum subscriptions are all over 25,000. The quality of the book is guaranteed. This time, please allow me to cross slowly, happily, and forcefully.
 Sincerely, your old friends and 2
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 The overhead of the Tang Dynasty, the story of capturing the spirits.
 “The stones on the other mountains are hard enough to carve and polish jade”.
 To Prince Cheng, Lin Chengyou, Teng Yuyi is the piece of “jade” that he can not capture.
 The proud son of the heavens is on the road to chase his wife to death.
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 Xie Huaimin who had been jilted, unexpectedly came to the unfamiliar nation of Dong Qi and became Xie Zhaohua, the idiotic Fourth Miss of the Grand Tutor Xie’s family in Dong Qi. Ready to be flexible to her newfound circumstances, she strived to let herself adapt to life in a feudalistic society but her eccentric Second Brother, Xie Zhaoying, implicated her in a complicated web of intricacies. The Zhao family’s party which dominates the court administration, the refined and mysterious teacher Song Zijing from Xi Qi and also Prince Yan, Xiao Xuan, who is remotely far away, form a world full of perils and excitement. Miss Xie who is imbued with courage and insensitive yet pure, followed along with Xiao Xuan without second thoughts, throwing herself into the venture of revolution and love.
 T/n: The title of the novel originated from a Chinese poem by Yan Jidao.
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 In the last life, Chu Yu escaped a marriage granted by an imperial edict for the sake of Gu Chu Sheng, and traveled thousands of miles, but still ended up dying of illness in a foreign country. When she was reborn at age of fifteen years old, Chu Yu was on her way to escape from marriage. She resolutely turned around and married into the gate of the Wei family.
 She knew that the Wei family was about to die in battle, leaving only a fourteen-year-old son, Wei Yun. She also knew that Wei Yun would support the Wei family, would become the one ruling over everyone the prince of Zhenbei who was known as “Living Yama”. However, this part of the road would be like hell, and the Wei family had walked too tragically, with too much suffering.
 She secretly vowed that she would not repeat the same mistakes and waste away a lifetime. She would be no one else than the first lady of the Wei family, and accompany Wei Yun through these difficult times, so that that the Wei family’s hundred years old loyalty would no longer be insulted.
 Unexpectedly, Chu Yu actually became the “eldest lady” of the Wei family.
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 At the end of Yuan Dynasty, outside the city of Haozhou, Zhu Yuanzhang picked up a young man, and the Hongwu Emperor has since gained an extra arm. Fight against Yuan soldiers, cross the Yangtze River, destroy Chen Youliang, and defeat Zhang Shicheng. Create Ming and recover Yanyun.
 I am everywhere.
 Since then, Hongwu has established the country, and there is no regret. Daming’s foundation is solid.
 Regarding King Xiao Ming, we need to adopt a four-stage tactic.
 First of all, we declare nothing.
 Secondly, we say something may have happened, but we don’t have to do anything.
 Again, we said that maybe we should do something, but unfortunately we can’t do anything.
 In the end, we regret that King Xiao Ming died as a martyr for the country. It would be nice if we did something in the first place.
 …
 Someone asked: As Taizu’s first confidant, how can I easily escape the ups and downs and enjoy the whole year?
 Zhang Ximeng said modestly: “Servants are just the humble public tools of the Ming Dynasty, used to hold the fruits of Emperor Taizu’s deliberation!”
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 Time travel as Jia She's concubine Jia Cong 
 In order to let Jia Baoyu marry Xue Baochai with peace of mind, Jia Mu and others used tricks to trick Jia Cong and Lin Daiyu into getting married. 
 On the night of her wedding, Lin Daiyu made a rule 
 No consummation is allowed without permission 
 After learning the truth, Jia Baoyu regarded Jia Cong as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh. 
 It happened that the Holy Emperor wanted to weaken the power of the four kings and eight princes, so he ordered each family to send people to the border. 
 Everyone understands that if they go here, they will die. 
 So under the arrangement of the Jia Mansion, Jia Cong was sent to be the scapegoat. 
 Fortunately, the enemy-killing upgrade system was activated at the right time. 
 By virtue of his military exploits, he was promoted to a high official position, and the emperor granted him a marriage, and he became a most prominent and powerful minister in the court. 
 When a news of victory reached Kyoto, the Jia family could not sit still. 
 Lin Daiyu: "He became a great hero of the Qian Kingdom?" 
 Jia Mu: "He should be dead, how could he be a highly respected minister?" 
 Jia Baoyu: "Whatever the powerful ministers are, the person in Sister Lin's heart is still me," 
 Jia Cong raised his knife: "I allow you to say it again,"
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 In order to get away from clutches of the tyrant boss, Xia Qianqian swears to the sky: “I will get a divorce even if I were to farm in ancient times!” 
 OK! Successful divorce! 
 Successfully transmigratted! 
 Xia Qianqian looked at her blind mother, three-year-old sister, and her half-crippled legs, crying without tears: “God, I’m just joking, I didn’t mean to be so serious…” 
 Since she became a shabby peasant girl, she needed to live a life of hardship. 
 Fighting beast, raising younger brothers and sisters, building kilns and burning tiles to make big money, all she need to rely on is a bear heart and leopard courage! 
 There is a rumor from ten miles to eight towns that there is a powerful girl in Yangliu Village, and she was someone no one dares to marry. 
 Gu Changsheng came to the door with the divorce certificate: “Wife, when will we remarry?”
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 Su Wan is a Realm Destroyer. She shuttles to different time-spaces using the identity of the “Cannon Fodder Ex-Girlfriend”, dedicated to plotting how to happily tear apart the male protagonist and the female protagonist. –There’s no such thing as protagonists who can’t be torn apart, only Ex-Girlfriends who don’t work hard enough~
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 The wind of history has opened another splendid chapter in France. That year, our great French Emperor was born! 
 Napoleon III illuminated France’s path to prosperity. When one thinks back to those years, it was the first time that France could say no to the British, shouting, C’est la France! 
 Second Empire Augustus Jerome Bonaparte: I will make France great again! 
 Austrian Cafe: 488573948
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 Cao Ang, who traveled to the Battle of Wancheng, decisively said no to the fate of being tricked to death and refused to be an honest man. 
 Awakening the traitor version of the Eternal Emperor System, in the intrigues of the Three Kingdoms, he begins his journey to become a movie king by being a traitor internally but showing loyalty externally. 
 Lu Bu died in Baimenlou? Sir, please go in peace. I, Cao Ang, am a kind man. I will support your wife and daughter by myself! 
 Liu Bei didn't know how to raise him, but he killed him and had a bad reputation for harming the virtuous? With a backhand move, Liu Bei was killed by Yuan Shao. What does it have to do with my honest man Cao Ang? 
 Guan Yu and Zhao Yun were saddened by the loss of their lord? I, Cao Ang, am a man of benevolence and righteousness, and it is my duty to take in the powerful general without a master! 
 Boss Cao is a good wife? Cao Ang said: My father is too old to work hard, so let me do it. Who asked me, Cao Ang, to be filial? 
 Cao Cao: My son, the world has been unified by our father and son. Since my father was born as a minister of the Han Dynasty, I cannot bear the name of usurpation. I will be King Wen of Zhou, and you can take the throne. 
 Cao Ang: I, Cao Ang, am loyal and honest, how can I be a usurper? Father, it’s getting colder. Isn’t it too much to add a yellow robe to you? 
 Cao Cao: The traitor is harming me! Everyone in the world knows that I, Cao Cao, is treacherous, but they don’t know that my son is a hundred times more treacherous than me.
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 In her last life, everyone said that Su Ling had a good life, a matchless beauty born from a high family. Her father was the Great General of Zhen and her elder brother was a high official of the Supreme Court.
 She was married to Prince Jin as his consort and two years later she became the empress of Great Zhou.
 Nobody can compete with someone so honorable.
 Like this, in the first year of Yanxi era, Duke of Zhen deserted the army just before the war, and so, the Su family was accused of treason.
 Su Ling died in the back palace after giving birth to a son.
 When she opened her eyes again, she had become the daughter of a fifth-ranked grand scribe—Qin Shu.
 Waking up from the dream, although she will no longer be concerned about the fickle man, but she has no choice but to re-enter the palace once again for the child she had given birth to.
 On the day of the draft, the emperor leans against the Dragon Throne with drooped eyes and without a word while rubbing his eyebrows impatiently.
 Even while signing, he never lifts his eyes once.
 Until Qin Shu walks in, and with the exact same face as Empress Su, says: Wishing the emperor boundless happiness, good luck, and a long life.
 Up the throne, the emperor suddenly raises his head. He looks absent-minded and the tea cup falls to the ground.
 Desperately whispers: Ah Ling.
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 This is a tale of a fake young miss of a prestigious family and a farmer. 
 This is a tale of an ill-fated shu-born daughter, framed by her di sister to be sold to a peasant to be his wife. 
 Ye Ziman crossed over into a Lin family’s shu-born daughter’s body in the Daxi dynasty. Just after crossing over, she was faced with a situation of being sold…. 
 In a noisy rustic market, she was being sold by a trafficker at a high price of 20 taels of silver on the street…. 
 Amid a noisy and disorderly crowd, he put the pig in his hands and demanded a wife in exchange for a pig…. 
 To have a wife in exchange for a pig??? 
 This…this….is this not a mistake? 
 In short, all in all, this is a sweet tale of a sincere and honest coarse man’s journey of pampering his wife.
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