Chapter 2 Destined to be as thin as paper

"Shhh—the fifth one is now a noble concubine, you can't be beheaded if you want to. You have a lot to do, and I don't see how much you care about that dull gourd of the sixth one."

"After all, I was born in October of my pregnancy. How can I not care about my daughter? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"The emperor loves Wu'er very much, and rewarded our Zhao family with a hundred acres of fertile land and countless jewels. I specially brought this jadeite bead chain from the south of the Yangtze River for you. No other wife has it. Please be content."

"They really don't have any?" The crying sound became smaller and weaker.

"I knew you were doing it for Liu'er, and that's not the idea. Liu'er has a cold temper, and she's just a daughter. Besides, after the incident last time, her reputation in the capital was bad. You can still expect her to be good." Married to a good family?"

……

After that, I will not hear the word Liu'er again.

Zhao Xiangsi hugged the burden in her arms tightly, and she didn't even frown when she heard it. She even wanted to laugh, her own father, her own mother...

A woman entered the palace as a concubine, and Zhao's family bought land in the capital to build a new house, and the number of people who came to court every day was countless, and the crowd was like a bustle.Xiangsi left with her baggage, and accompanied her all the way with cold eyes and sneer, pointing and pointing, she almost forced herself to straighten her spine and walk out of the rich and golden Zhao Mansion.

As soon as they stepped out of the threshold, the two servants quickly closed the tall and big door heavily, as if they were afraid that she would come back and cry, the face of lovesickness was still light, neither the joy of being a bride nor the sadness of being married .

Dad often said that she was cold-tempered and her blood was cold, and she was unlucky at first glance, which was a prophecy.

Acacia is the sixth eldest child in the family, Si generation, and her real name is Zhao Qingsi. Later, a fortune-teller told her that this child's fate is too light, and the name is light, light means thin, destined to be as thin as paper in life .

At that time, my father still loved her very much, so he hurriedly changed her name.Now it seems that changing the name is not necessarily good...

She never thought that one day she would go to the prison to pick up her husband-in-law.

I heard that her husband and son-in-law were trafficked from the Western Regions to the south of the Yangtze River, and brought illegal salt for others, arrested and sent directly to the capital. If it wasn't for the order of the imperial concubine, he would probably have to wait to die in prison, which is even more unlucky than her.

The prison sees no light all year round, Xiangsi hugged her bundle tightly and followed the jailer into the prison, the musty smell of the prison filled her nostrils.

(End of this chapter)

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