Higher Level Wife

Chapter 1: First time coming to your place

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There is a time-traveling god in this world.

This is a sentence that has been lingering in Fang Chuyu's mind since she woke up. After countless repetitions, the length of these words can probably go around the earth two or three times.

"Grandma, please say something, please say something, wuwuwu, don't scare me, I know you are wronged, but... But grandma, you can't seek death..."

The girl next to her who looked like a maid was obviously more patient than her. The length of what she said in the past half day, Fang Chuyu estimated that it would not be a problem to circle the earth ten or eight times.

After digesting the remaining memories in her mind, she let out a long sigh of relief.

"Stop howling. Isn't this a dead end?" Fang Chuyu sat up. It was probably because the soul gave in on its own initiative and left behind memories. The fit between the soul after time travel and the corpse was better than she expected. , she felt that it would be absolutely fine for her to do the most difficult movements in yoga now.

"From now on, I am Fu Qiuning and no longer Fang Chuyu."

She whispered in a voice that only she could hear. Seeing the obviously frightened look in the little maid's eyes, Fang Chuyu, no, Fu Qiuning, she smiled: "What? She said she didn't want me to die, but now I'm alive Wow, you are in such a state of shock. Could it be that all the crying and crying before were just for show?"

Fu Qiuning was startled as soon as the words came out of her mouth. Perhaps it was because she had absorbed all the memories of the previous owner of this body that made her speak in a strong vernacular. The shock was followed by joy, which saved her a lot of trouble. God knew she didn't like "Dream of Red Mansions" very much.

"No... not..."

The little maid Yujie quickly wiped away her tears and opened her mouth with a smile: "Grandma, you... what do you want to eat? Can I prepare it for you?"

"I'm really hungry. Let's make a bowl of noodles." Fu Qiuning nodded, and when he saw Yu Jie running out happily, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

After roughly sorting out Fu Qiuning's seventeen-year life history in her mind, she found that there were only three words that could describe this woman: cowardly, inferior, and talented. In fact, we don’t need three words. Chinese culture is profound and profound. One word is enough to describe it, and that is “coward”. It can be said that she is miserable, but with this kind of character and her status as a bitch concubine, her tragic fate is almost destined.

Looking around the room, it was quite spacious, but everything was very simple and the bookshelves were almost empty. If she hadn't inherited the memory of the original Fu Qiuning, she would have thought that her identity was that of a common-room girl, and that at the most noble level, she was nothing more than a concubine.

However, in fact, although this Fu Qiuning is the concubine of the eldest son of the Zhenjiang Prince's Palace, she is the official wife of the young Marquis of the Jin-Inlaid Marquis Palace who is being married by the Ming matchmaker.

That's right, she's the real wife. However, they are still victims of political struggles.

According to the inherited memories, Fu Qiuning and his mother had been bullied in the palace since they were children. They left the palace at the age of three and were assigned to Zhuangzi. When she was a little older, she was accidentally discovered by the prince of Zhenjiang, her heartless father, that she had good talents, so he sent a female teacher to train her until she was needed to marry a concubine to the Jin Xianghou Mansion. At that time, she was only taken into the palace to live for a few months.

Speaking of which, the Jinxiang Marquis Mansion was not an idle family. Although the old Marquis Jinxiang passed away before he was fifty, fortunately, the two sons he left behind were still alive.

The eldest son Jinyu inherited the title of hereditary marquis, and he and his brother Jinshi each have official positions. Jinyu's only daughter was married to Prince Rong to fill a house. Prince Rong is the sixth son of the current emperor, and he is funny. He was kind and kind, won the favor of the emperor, and was also a popular candidate for the position of crown prince. This Jin Yanqiu was quite successful. In the second year after his marriage, he gave birth to a son for Prince Rong. Prince Rong was very happy. Last year, he petitioned the imperial family to grant him the title of princess, and the status of Jin Yanqiu's palace also rose with the tide. .

Logically speaking, even the Prince of Zhenjiang has absolutely no reason to marry a concubine to the young Marquis as his official wife. But the bad thing is that before Prince Rong, relying on the emperor's favor, he acted a little too openly, which finally angered Long Yan. He was reprimanded, almost lost his title of prince, and was ordered to stay at home for a year to think about his mistakes. Therefore, Prince Rong's reputation in the court has plummeted. He was originally on par with him, but Prince Hong, who was secretly competing for the throne, is a holy family member, and his status has skyrocketed like a fire cooking oil, so that many people who originally supported him have Prince Rong's ministers and princes all turned their backs on the situation and supported Prince Hong.

Others can change the rudder when the wind blows, but Jin Xianghou Mansion absolutely cannot. Because of this, during the period when Prince Rong was hiding his power and biding his time, the Jin Xianghou Mansion also behaved with its tail between its legs, and was secretly subjected to a lot of exclusion and bullying.

This had nothing to do with Fu Qiuning originally, but the bad thing was that Prince Nahong was narrow-minded and would retaliate, so he wanted to take this opportunity to beat up the drowned dog. Prince Rong shut himself up and thought about his faults. He had no way to provoke him, so Jin Xianghou became the scapegoat. This year was a big misfortune. Even when the young prince Jin Fengju reached the marriageable age and was supposed to marry his cousin, he was killed. Forced to marry a concubine of the prince's son in Zhenjiang.

This was like a slap in the face to Jin Xianghou in public. His second son was a talented young man. Even the emperor once praised him for his literary talent, romantic talent and jade tree. No one in the capital could match him. He also gave him the right to be called "Little Marquis", which means that the future position of Jin Xianghou must be his. If not for the emperor's hint, this position must be hereditary to the eldest son Jin Pengzhan.

This little marquis, who made the whole family extremely proud, was forced by the situation to swallow his anger and marry a lowly concubine from the Zhenjiang Palace. How can everyone in the bad weather house swallow this mouthful? Marquis Jinxiang was ill in bed for several months, and finally came back with his life.

Under such circumstances, one can imagine what kind of attitude the entire Jin Xianghou Mansion would have towards Fu Qiuning. What's more, the granddaughter of the Duke of Lu, whom the young marquis Jin Fengju was originally going to marry, was his cousin. The two had been childhood sweethearts since they were young, and they didn't separate until they were ten years old. Now that they were paired together, they were truly a couple of gods and goddesses that everyone admired. Suddenly, he was deprived of his position as the head wife by a lowly woman with an ordinary appearance. Could he be willing to accept it

Therefore, although the Jin Xianghou Mansion had to let Jin Fengju marry a concubine as his official wife due to the situation, in anger, he made Jin Fengju's cousin Jiang Wanying, the granddaughter of Lu Guogong, become the common wife. In addition, she also took Jiang Wanying's two dowry girls as concubines, and married two eldest daughters of fourth-rank imperial officials as aunts, not to mention the other girls who were married to each other, in order to appease the angry Jin Fengju. At the same time, give Fu Qiuning, the head wife, some color.

You know, Prince Hong and King Zhenjiang are just trying to humiliate and suppress the Jin Xianghou Mansion, so why would they care about the life and death of a concubine born from a cheap concubine? After this beautiful slap fell, Fu Qiuning's fate was no longer their concern. Otherwise, if the pressure is too much and they still want to let Fu Qiuning take charge in the Hou Mansion, then if the Jinxiang Hou Mansion can't bear this tone and jumps over the wall to fight back, they will also follow the truth. Therefore, this poor woman Fu Qiuning became a victim of political struggle.

With a long sigh, Fu Qiuning rubbed his forehead: It has been nearly a year since he married into this prince's house and lived in Wanfengxuan, the most remote place. In the first few months, the rules were often deducted, and later they were even deducted. Out of sight. On their wedding night, Jin Fengju was very drunk. She took care of her all night long. At dawn, she only got a cold word from her husband: "Wait, I will definitely divorce you in the future." After that, everyone exchanged words. The little Marquis who praised him walked away.

It was in such a miserable situation that Fu Qiuning struggled to live a life of an abandoned wife even though she was a real wife for ten months. She had been bullied since she was a child and was used to it, so although she felt extremely wronged, she had no thoughts of seeking death. It wasn't until yesterday that Mrs. Jiang, a little maid next to Jin Fengju's cousin, said something that made Fu Qiuning unbearable, cried all night, and hanged herself this morning. Fortunately, Yujie was able to save her in time, but it wasn't actually in time. Although the body was still alive, the soul inside had already been replaced by someone else.

In fact, the reason why the original owner of this body hanged himself was nothing more than a trivial matter from the current Fu Qiuning's point of view.

Although Jin Fengju was a well-known talented and handsome man in the capital, he had a strict family tradition and was still clean and self-possessed. But before I got married, I once drunkenly entered the laundry room in the backyard. I don't know if it was a conspiracy or something, but I ended up having a fight with a vulgar laundry widow inside. As a result, the baby was born with dark knots, and after ten months, she was left with a pair of twin children.

Everyone in the family knew about this, but no one mentioned it. Jin Fengju had always prided himself on his literary talents, so how could he accept the fact that he fell in love with a vulgar widow and allowed her to give birth to a child? Even if you're drunk, you can't accept it. It was also the greedy widow who expected the mother to be more valuable than the child. Unexpectedly, after the child was born, she and her children were placed under house arrest in a warehouse far away in the backyard. Until Jin Fengju got married, he had both his wife, his aunt, and his concubines, but she was not given a status. The widow was angry and vented her anger on her two children every day, but the Jin family ignored them. Until now, the widow died of illness and the children had no support. Jin Fengju hated them very much, but they were indeed his flesh and blood. , when there was no way to arrange it, Jiang Wanying gave him an idea and asked Fu Qiuning to raise the children as his wife. Although this move gave the children an advantage and gave them a status, everyone in the Jin family knew that Fu Qiuning was a posthumous grasshopper and would be divorced within three to five years, so no one was jealous. Instead, they all agreed with Jiang Wanying's idea with a gloating mentality. Jin Fengju also thought this was good. After divorcing Fu Qiuning, the two children had grown up and could be raised in any village. Out of sight, out of mind.

When the news came, how could Fu Qiuning, who was already depressed, be able to bear this tone? She had been married for ten months and was still a virgin. She was extremely short on food and clothing. Her unscrupulous husband actually wanted to send another pair of children, two extremely despicable children. Where did this put her? How could she endure such blatant and wanton humiliation? But she was cowardly by nature, and she didn't dare to make a scene even after being insulted. So after crying all night, she found a piece of white silk and hung herself, thinking that it would be better to die than to live a life worse than death in this prince's mansion.

Fu Qiuning's previous job was to teach children how to sing opera. She loved children very much. So I really can't understand Fu Qiuning's thoughts. I secretly thought that you were sent to such a place where no one can shit, and those two children are not very old, and they have grown up in the bitter water from childhood to now. If you treat them well, wouldn't you also find some fun for yourself? Why did he die in a fit of anger

She couldn't understand the real Fu Qiuning's thoughts, but she could see one thing clearly, and that was: the young marquis Jin Fengju was an extremely scumbag man, and the entire gold-encrusted marquis' mansion was basically filled with people of all sizes. Little scum. Of course, with such an environment, she had no choice but to think about the Zhenjiang Prince's Mansion where she lived before. Wasn't it also a world composed of scum? Anyone who is not scumbag is weak and can be bullied. And once these weaklings are favored, they will probably become more scumbag than anyone else.

The chaotic thoughts were brought back by the aroma of noodles. Fu Qiuning sat up and saw Yu Jie coming out with two bowls of noodles. He couldn't help but twitch his index fingers, thinking that his body probably hadn't eaten since getting the news yesterday, so he was very hungry now. So I held the bowl in my hand and was about to treat it like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. However, I saw Yu Jie holding the bowl and sitting on the pony, eating slowly, so I had to take back the noodles that I had picked up with a large chopstick. , change to chew slowly.

No matter what, she has lived in this era that is like a living hell for women. If she wants to survive well and peacefully here until her death, she must adhere to the principle of "keeping a low profile". All the rules of this era must be followed, and no one must be allowed to know that the owner of this body has changed his soul.

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