In the winter of the 14th year of the Zhaoming Dynasty, the wind was biting, everything was depressed, and geese were flying from the north to the south. However, there was a little green donkey carrying a simple carriage, going against the direction of the geese, trotting all the way from the south of the Yangtze River, leisurely to Dingding. Heading towards Beijing.
On the donkey cart, Mu Zhuohua drove the cart with a whip, and slowly taught life lessons to her little maid.
"If a woman doesn't study hard, she will have to get married." Miss Mu Qi, who wore a scholar's hair crown, rubbed her face that was red by the cold wind, and said with a serious face, "If a woman gets married, she will have to marry someone else for the rest of her life." It's over. Juli, you have to keep these words in mind."
The little maid sitting next to her was named Guo Juli. She was two years younger than her, nearly sixteen years old. She was thin and small, but she had a name that was strong and strong. She didn't have a name at first, but she was called "Girl" for many years. Just because of her natural supernatural power, she got the nickname "Juli", and the nickname became a name after being called so many times.
Guo Juli nodded obediently. In her opinion, the young lady is the most knowledgeable and kind-hearted person in the world. What she said is naturally right. All she has to do is follow the young lady's footsteps. So when Mu Xiaoqi told Guo Juli that she planned to escape from the Mu family, Guo Juli packed his luggage without a moment's hesitation.
The two chose a lively day to secretly escape from the home of Mu, the richest man in Jiangnan. There were loud gongs and drums in the Mu family that day. It was a good day for Mu Rong, the master of the Mu family, to raise his concubine in the eighteenth room. It was as lively as a first wedding.
Mu Zhuohua has a famous romantic father. The Mu family has been the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River since Murong's great-grandfather. As the only son of the Mu family, Murong was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and had more wealth than could be squandered in eighteen lifetimes. With such an extremely wealthy background, Coupled with his naturally romantic and handsome appearance, there is no shortage of peach blossoms in his life, and his greatest pleasure is to go into that romantic circle. If he likes someone, he would throw gold and silver into the sea to make her smile. Which woman can resist the vigorous pursuit of a romantic young man.
Mu Zhuohua's mother is also a famous singer Gu Yixiao in Jiangnan. She is both talented and beautiful. It is said that she was originally the daughter of a criminal. She fell into prostitution when her family was ruined when she was young. Compared with other singers, she has Naturally, there was a unique sense of dignity and sadness, which deeply attracted Murong. When they were passionately in love, he spent a lot of money to set off ten miles of fireworks for her, fought for her and beat up powerful young men in anger, went to jail and tortured for her, and held a midnight ceremony for her. Her cold and lonely heart finally felt the hot temperature again, and she Thinking that she had met the love of her life, she ignored the dissuasion of others and married into the Mu family. She became Murong's third concubine, adding fragrance to his red sleeves and bearing children for him.
But before the baby was born, Murong had already brought in two more concubines. That day, the gongs and drums were noisy. She leaned against the door and watched quietly. The fireworks in the sky suddenly disappeared and turned into ashes in her eyes. She watched as he unreservedly gave the passion he once had for her to other women - one after another.
"You can talk about the laziness of a scholar. You can't talk about the laziness of a woman." Mu Zhuohua shook his head, "You can never become like my mother-in-law."
Guo Juli thought of a beauty like Si Yi Niang who died at a young age. He couldn't help but nodded in agreement, but he also had a doubt: "Is it okay to be like the eldest lady?"
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The Legend Zhuohua
Historical Fiction(GOOGLE TRANSLATE ONLY) THIS STORY IS NOT MINE. FOR OFFLINE READING PORPUSE ONLY. JUST FOR FUN. It tells the love story of a woman who overcomes many trials to become a female official, and a general who has weathered many hardships in his road to v...