Mrs. Hou and her family were reborn and overthrew the imperial city!

Chapter 1 She is really back!
Dayu Dynasty, the first year of Xianqing, the third month of spring.

Rong Chan, the illustrious champion's wife, was caught in a fire after returning to her natal home and died in the sea of ​​flames.

None of the accompanying maidservants and guards were spared.

Rong Chan's first daughter, Gu Yi, the current empress, was shocked by the news of her mother's death and went to offer her condolences. She accidentally fell down and killed two people.

It was rumored in the capital that the death of Rong Chan and her legitimate daughter was the result of a conspiracy between the emperor and Rong Chan's family.

Hearing this, the champion Hou Guzheng and his son Gu Sheng sneaked back from the border, sent troops into Beijing, and slaughtered the capital.

On that day, Gu Zheng killed the king, and his son Gu Sheng wiped out the lineage of the Marquis of Changle.

Afterwards, Gu Zheng, Gu Sheng and his son both committed suicide in front of the tombs of Rong Chan and Gu Yi.

And behind them, there is a Jingguan several feet high!
Above the Jing Guan is the frightened head of Emperor Xianqing.

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Taifeng 17 years, Xia June.

Changle Hou Mansion, Qingyi Pavilion, Linyue Pavilion.

Rong Chan woke up from the nightmare, so scared that the little girl Bi He who was standing next to her dropped the feather fan in her hand and kept calling for someone.

"Bihe, don't shout!"

Rong Chan quickly recovered from the nightmare, and stopped the little girl who was still screaming.

"Is Huang Liang a dream?"

Looking back on everything in the dream, Rong Chan's heart really hurts.

She never dreamed that the so-called relatives for whom she had devoted so much effort would treat her as a fool.When they found out that there was a better future, they even took her life.

In the dream, she died.

Burned alive in Qingyi Pavilion.

As the eldest lady of the Changle Hou Mansion, she has enjoyed the honor and favor of the eldest lady of the Changle Hou Mansion, so naturally she should be rewarded.

She always thought so too.

But never, never, never, they shouldn't have killed her daughter.

She watched her baby daughter lying on the ground, blood stained the plain white palace dress, while the people around her just looked at it like that, laughed, and even cursed viciously.

And all of this is just because the ungrateful Emperor Xianqing, the former Eighth Prince, likes the new and dislikes the old.

She watched her daughter take her last breath in agony.

She memorized the faces of everyone present.

She prayed to heaven for retribution for these people.

She has been waiting!

When her husband returned with his son, on that day, blood flowed like rivers in Shangjing.

She watched with her own eyes that her son, who had always been a gentleman, cut off the blood of the Changle Hou Mansion with his sword.He also looked at his husband, who brought Emperor Xianqing to their mother and daughter's tomb, and beheaded each other with a single blow.

She watched all the enemies being built into Jingguan.

She felt very relieved that her revenge was avenged.

She was supposed to have no worries, but at the moment when her soul dissipated, she saw her husband and son who committed suicide in front of the grave.

At that moment, she felt like she was going crazy!

She hates!

Hate myself for being so stupid!
I hate myself why I can't see the faces of these so-called relatives!
If she wasn't so stupid and could not be coaxed by these people, she would never have caused her family to end badly.

She swore that if she could start her life again, she would fly freely.

She will follow the original track and marry the stalwart husband who dotes on her to the bone.

She will no longer let her daughter have any involvement with the royal family.

She will not devote a single drop of her heart and soul to this Changle Hou Mansion.

She wanted to let her daughter live a safe and happy life, and let her son live happily ever after as he wished.

"Now, am I really coming back?"

Rong Chan looked at her slightly immature little hand, and then at Bi He who was still young beside her.

She pinched her right hand with her left hand, and the moment she shed tears from the pain, she was sure:

She really came back!
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