The original owner's name was Qiang Wan, the second young lady of the Prime Minister's Palace, and it was she who requested this marriage.
The eldest sister is a princess, and the third young lady is betrothed to be the legitimate son of an aristocratic family. She has an average appearance and an unpleasant personality. The original owner, who was adopted as the second wife since childhood, swore that she would never lose to the two sisters in marriage.
Prime Minister Qiang had a younger brother. The second master Qiang was trampled by horse hoofs when he was young and lost his fertility.
As the eldest brother, Prime Minister Qiang, who also had no heirs, could not bear his younger brother's repeated pleas and adopted his second daughter. Alas, after all, the eldest daughter had been promised to the prince. The eldest son was related to the next generation, so he could only give away his second daughter.
The second daughter (the original owner) went from being the daughter of a dignified prime minister to being the daughter of a seventh-rank sesame official.
Although the Prime Minister and the Prime Minister's wife still care about their daughter, after all, the adoption has passed and the relationship is separated by a layer, not as close as raising her under his knees.
Third Master Qiang was in a state of despair after his accident. He married a wife from a humble family. Neither of them had any ambition, and they relied on his elder brother's family for their prosperity and wealth. Therefore, he never thought of hiding the original owner's life experience, so that she knew that she was an uncle and aunt since she was a child. Daughter.
The original owner didn't understand at first, and he had fun with his brothers and sisters, but later he grew up and became more understanding and became dissatisfied.
Why are we all the daughters of the prime minister, and when the eldest sister goes out, everyone admires her and flatters her? But she always sits on the bench? In particular, the prime minister's wife later gave birth to a pair of twins, the second brother Qiang Yang and the third daughter Qiang Baowen.
The eldest sister Qiang Baorou, the eldest brother Qiang Shen, the second brother Qiang Yang, and the third young lady Qiang Baowen.
Look, girls all have treasure names, but her name is Qiang Wan.
Even the two brothers in the family, knowing her identity, were too polite to her but not close enough to her.
Every time she went to play with them, the joking brothers and sisters immediately calmed down when they saw her and greeted her politely.
Qiang Wan was filled with hatred and jealousy.
I made many troubles about this, but every time I was reprimanded by the Prime Minister for being ignorant.
Qiang Wan watched helplessly as her brothers and sisters prospered in the capital, while her position became increasingly awkward.
Until the end, she was seventeen years old and her marriage had not yet been decided.
The first-class noble family felt that she had been adopted and was not valuable enough, so they were not willing to marry her as their eldest daughter-in-law. She, who was of lower status, looked down upon her.
The eldest sister is a princess, and the third sister's fiancé is also the eldest son of a first-class family, with a bright future.
Why should she marry some second son, a second-class noble?
She is also the Prime Minister’s daughter!
She refuses to accept it!
The original owner was so angry that he almost broke his silver teeth.
She stared at the nobles in the capital seriously. At this time, Meng Yuchuan's first wife was sick and passed away, and the Hou Mansion was in urgent need of a mistress.
Qiang Wan counted with her fingers. The Marquis Mansion was a title personally conferred by His Majesty. It was hereditary, the family tradition was upright, the backyard was clean, and Meng Yuchuan had a large number of soldiers, making him a popular figure in the imperial court.
Although the former Mrs. Hou left behind a son, he is still young...
The original owner's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. What happened to the step-brother? As long as she does it properly, she will be the glorious Madam Hou!
When the news came that the Houfu was planning to marry his son a stepmother, she immediately started a riot at home and went on a hunger strike if she was not allowed to marry! She hangs herself! She swallows gold!
The whole family has no peace.
Everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion: "..."
Unable to defeat the original owner, the Prime Minister had no choice but to agree.
So, just like that, the original owner, a yellow-flowered girl, married into the Hou Mansion and began her life of seeking death.
After Xihe finished reading, he was so angry that he wanted to rush to the Prime Minister's Mansion and scold the Prime Minister and his wife. This is too damn bullying! I can't bear it!
We are all biological, why are we so partial? Why was she the one adopted?
The most hurtful thing is the attitude of the two brothers. It is very obvious that they have a more natural and kind attitude towards the eldest sister and the younger sister. That sense of estrangement is really hurtful.
From the perspective of the original owner, apart from the fact that Meng Huaiyu should not be manipulated, Xihe really felt that the original owner was miserable.
She couldn't bear it anymore.
What is particularly heartbreaking is that the Prime Minister is actually happy to see this marriage happen.
The Prime Minister, who has more than ten thousand people, has been coveting the military power in Meng Yuchuan's hands for a long time, so when the original owner clamored for marriage, the Prime Minister was furious on the surface, but in fact, he was having a lot of calculations in his heart.
Think about how much benefit you can get from marrying the Marquis.
The original owner didn't know anything about it. He thought he had finally won the game and couldn't wait to get married.
Fighting for the stewardship, trying to get a stepson... it's a lot of work.
"Young madam, today is the fifteenth. The Marquis will come in the evening. You should seize the opportunity. If you can take the opportunity to conceive an heir, you will have nothing to worry about in the future." Mammy said happily.
Xihe was speechless and choked for a moment, thinking to himself, Mammy, your calculations are probably going to be in vain~
"Young Madam, there is news from the front yard that the Marquis will not be back for dinner tonight."
At this moment, the maid's voice sounded outside the door.
Xihe opened his eyes, his dark and translucent eyes filled with mist.
Aunt Liu's hands twirling her hair paused, trembling slightly, and she couldn't say a word for a long time. Mr. Hou is really...
"The Marquis must have official business today and will come to the main courtyard in the evening. Don't worry, young lady." She forced herself to smile.
I made up my mind to send someone to guard the gate after a while, and drag the Marquis here no matter what. Otherwise, it has been almost a year since the marriage, and the young lady's stomach has not moved for a long time. What will outsiders think?
Xihe stood up slowly, crystal water drops sliding down her skin, and she covered her lips and yawned.
"Well, Wan'er isn't worried."
After wiping off the water drops on her body with a soft handkerchief, and putting on a soft thin shirt, Xihe slowly walked out of the bathroom and sat down in front of the dressing table. Several maids came up to comb her hair, trace her eyebrows, and apply balm.
Xihe held his chin with his hand and looked at the person in the mirror. Well, his appearance was indeed...not stunning enough.
He has light eyebrows, dark and bright almond-shaped eyes, a small mole on his nose, and his skin is slightly pale and thin. Currently, thinness is regarded as beauty. In order to imitate the weak Liu Fufeng's posture, the original owner ate less than a cat every day.
She pinched her thin, dry wrist and said, yes, I want to gain weight.
The maid wanted to continue putting on makeup, but Xihe brushed it away: "That's it."
The sun has not yet set, and the afterglow of the setting sun is setting in the courtyard. The little maid squats in the corner and talks quietly.
Xihe changed into loose and comfortable clothes, her long hair was tied loosely with a hairpin, and she lay on the small couch next to the bed, holding her forehead with one hand and looking out the window with the other.
Aunt Liu thought she was waiting for the Marquis, so she coaxed her with funny words and sent someone to intercept her at the gate.
It was getting dark, and the maid brought the food to the table.
Xihe started eating alone.
Aunt Liu was surprised: "Young Madam, are you waiting for the Marquis?"
Xihe relaxed his appetite and ate: "The Marquis is probably socializing with the ministers. I won't wait for him, otherwise the food will get cold and I will have to trouble the cooks to make it again."
What she was thinking was, this girl wasn't going to come anyway, so why did she care about him.
