At the beginning of autumn, commonly known as the autumn tiger, it is noon, and the sun is shining. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe trees are withered and yellow, and the hearts of the people are impetuous.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and a group of civilians were isolated from the execution platform by officers and soldiers armed with spears. The execution table had already been soaked in blood and turned dark red, and several prisoners kneeling on the table were about to be beheaded.

Zhuo Nan knelt on the execution table, raised his head and looked at the pole under the execution table next to him, measuring the hour. His hair was scattered all over his body, his face was dirty, and his expression was numb.

She did not commit any crime, but she was to be beheaded because her biological father was once the prime minister of the ruling and opposition powers. is already above 10,000 people under one person, but he is still insatiable, and he succeeded in plotting to usurp the throne, but he was ousted from the throne by the new emperor and was punished by the nine clans.

However, she was only found by the prime minister from the countryside at the age of fifteen, and now she is only eighteen years old, and she will be lost!

The entire Prime Minister's Mansion was punished by the nine clans, but there was still a fish that was caught in the net, that is, the queen of the new emperor that year, her cousin Zhuo Ran.

"It's noon, behead!"

Zhuo Nan closed his numb eyes when he heard this, waiting for the executioner's machete to fall. If there is an afterlife, she will never be greedy for glory and wealth! Honestly be a country girl, and she will never be squinted by wealth again, so that she ends up in a different place!

A small, unassuming mountain village in the foothills near the outskirts of the capital.

In the village, in a small courtyard house, a fifteen-year-old girl sleeping peacefully under a quilt lies on a wooden bed in the west room. A head of black hair fell like a waterfall on the pale blue sheets.

For some reason, the girl who was sleeping soundly suddenly frowned, and the more wrinkled it became, the more she wrinkled, the layers of thin sweat began to appear on her forehead, and her mouth began to murmur, her expression was extremely painful, and she seemed to be having a terrible nightmare.

"Ah......h

Didn't I get beheaded?!Eyebrows swept over the shabby but familiar furnishings in the house, Zhuo Nan's eyes widened in disbelief.

The door curtain was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged woman dressed as a peasant woman with a patch on her shoulders and a little fat walked in hurriedly.

Zhuo Nan raised his head and looked directly at the visitor.

The peasant woman approached with an anxious face, sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to probe her forehead, and observed her face again, but found no signs of illness, her brows furrowed unhappily, and reprimanded in a low voice;

The person who came was Zhuo Nan's adoptive mother - Qian's, who loved money as his name, loved money as his life, and was stingy and stingy, whether it was to his own father-in-law or to himself, but he spoiled his children excessively and responded to his needs.

"Mother......!" Zhuo Nan threw herself into Qian's arms all of a sudden, hugged her tightly, and sobbed softly in her arms.

In her previous life, she learned that she was the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she was raised in the countryside and hated her adoptive parents ever since. After stepping into the Prime Minister's Mansion, she was bent on currying favor with her and abandoned her own mother, the Prime Minister's wife, but completely cut off relations with them.

But on the execution table in the nightmare just now, at the last moment before she died, she saw them in tears.

"You kid, why are you crying when you sleep well?!" Qian reprimanded in a very impatient tone, but there was deep concern for her in his eyes.

"I had nightmares. Zhuo Nan raised his hand to wipe away his tears, pursed his lips, and looked at Qian's coquettishness. God's grace, let her be reborn, she will never be squinted by wealth again!

Qian was angry and funny, and stretched out a finger and poked her forehead. "What's so scary about having a nightmare? ”

"Aunt Qian?" a tentative shout came from outside the house.

"Hey, wait a minute, I'll be right here. Qian quickly agreed.

Zhuo Nan had just woken up from the nightmare whirlpool of his previous life, but his head was still very confused, and he heard the shouts outside, but he didn't remember who it was for a while. "Mother, are we a guest?"

Qian stood up. "It's your aunt. After speaking, seeing that the girl still looked ignorant and couldn't remember, she whispered another sentence. "You girl slept in a daze? Don't you remember Aunt Wang from the same village?"

Zhuo Nan suddenly realized and hurriedly said, "Mother, I'm in a daze, Aunt Wang! How could I not remember? Not all the girls in the eight villages are her matchmakers." Why did she come to our house today?"

Qian glanced out of the window covered with a layer of paper like a thief, turned his head and deliberately lowered his voice, "She went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and she came to be a matchmaker for you." ”

"Be a matchmaker for me?" Zhuo Nan's unconscious voice suddenly rose, but he was covered by Qian's mouth.

"Be quiet, you are a girl who has not been out of the cabinet to raise your voice like this, and you are not worried about losing face!" let go of his hand and went straight to the point; "I originally wanted to ask for your opinion, but since you know in advance now, my mother just told you everything." Your aunt Wang is proposing marriage for Shang Hua, the son of the rich man of our village, if you give an opinion, do you like it?"

Zhuo Nan searched her stomach and remembered that this Shanghua was the fiancé who had been engaged to her in her previous life. The reason why I thought about it for a long time was because although this Shanghua and his family were in the village, he himself was doing business in various places, and he didn't see him once a year.

She only remembers Shanghua when she was a child, she ate well, dressed well, and was a little fat man.

Thousands of miles of marriage are tied by a thread, in her previous life, she was blinded by wealth, and after entering the Prime Minister's Mansion, even this fiancé was disgusted, climbed another high branch, and finally ended up with a tragic end of being beheaded.

"Why do you want to do it for so long?" Do you like it or not?" Qian anxiously pushed her a few times and helped her analyze, "Sanya, you are too lazy to do it for your mother's pet, you can't even do needlework, and you haven't even been in the field, and you can't even tell the difference between wheat seedlings and weeds." A lazy girl like you can only be supported by the landlord's family. ”

Zhuo Nan, "......"

"What's the matter? Wei Niang said something wrong?" Qian swept his daughter's face like a peach blossom, and he was as beautiful as an orchid, and warned worriedly; Even if you get married, your husband can't just guard you, and just a concubine is enough to annoy you. You have a temperament and you don't have any real skills, and you can't be a family or a master. You listened to your mother and agreed to the marriage. ”

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