Chapter 1: I'm in a Book
"Ruo'er, Daddy will ask you one last time, are you going to get married or not?"
An angry voice filled Jiang Ruo's ears, causing her to shiver subconsciously.
Hiss, what’s going on?
Didn’t she die at the hands of zombies?
Is she...alive again?
Jiang Ruo slowly opened her eyes. Before she could see the surrounding scene clearly, she felt a sharp pain in her head, and many memories that did not belong to her flooded into her mind.
At the same time, a mysterious force was pulling her thoughts.
Jiang Ruo concentrated his mind and suppressed the mysterious power.
Wait...her soul was transported to a book world called Dayan Dynasty.
It was a novel she hadn't finished reading before the end of the world.
Jiang Ruo, the unfavored daughter of the Prime Minister's family, has a cold and indifferent father and a hypocritical stepmother...
Now, her scumbag father is forcing her to agree to marry the unconscious Prince An to bring good luck.
In fact, no matter whether the original owner agreed or not, as a cannon fodder in the plot, she would be carried into Prince An's Mansion on the day of her wedding.
Jiang Ruo felt a stuffy feeling stuck in her chest. She took a deep breath and relieved the stuffy feeling in her chest.
Now it seems that the original owner must have been angered to death.
It doesn’t matter, she is not panicking with the script in hand.
Now that you are here, go ahead boldly!
Jiang Ruo ignored the tense atmosphere in the yard and recalled the plot...
Prime Minister's wife, Madam Pei, looked gloating as she caressed Prime Minister Jiang's chest and added fuel to the fire, "Prime Minister, please don't be angry with Ruo'er. She has inherited her sister's temperament—she's hot-tempered and stubborn... Everything will be fine once she comes to her senses."
This provocation instantly reminded Prime Minister Jiang of past unpleasantness, and he raised his hand in anger...
"I will marry you!" The voice was cold and resolute.
Jiang Ruo slowly opened her eyes which were as clear as cut water.
The moment Prime Minister Jiang raised his hand to slap Jiang Ruo, her personal maid Dongxue and Madam Liu protected her behind them.
Their voices choked, "Miss, please don't...promise!"
It's still unclear whether His Royal Highness Prince An will wake up, and there are rumors about his "hidden illness"...
If the lady marries him, she will be a widow.
Jiang Ruo looked at Dongxue and Aunt Liu who were protecting their master, and pulled them behind him.
The other servants secretly thought: Alas, this unpopular young lady finally figured it out.
A hint of joy flashed across Pei's face. She could finally dispose of the dowry left by that bitch at will.
Prime Minister Jiang paused his raised palm in mid-air, then clenched it into a fist, "Ruo'er, wouldn't it have been better if you had been so obedient earlier?"
"Three days later, marry into Prince An's mansion obediently for your father."
"Let me tell you, His Royal Highness Prince An was the late emperor's most beloved youngest son. He holds a high position and is incredibly handsome. If he hadn't been attacked and unconscious some time ago, how could you have married him?"
Prime Minister Jiang's tone was full of contempt, but his heart was in a completely different state.
The late emperor loved his youngest son, Prince An, the most during his lifetime. It is said that the late emperor had secretly cultivated a force for him.
If he holds this power in his own hands, he will surely have great power in the future.
At the morning court the day before yesterday, in order to show that he felt sorry for his younger brother, the emperor came up with a way to bring good luck to His Royal Highness Prince An.
His Royal Highness Prince An has been arrogant and domineering since he was young, and has acted recklessly.
Since he learned he had a "hidden illness" two years ago, his temper has become even more violent and violent, and he's been known to kill people at will...
Therefore, when the emperor proposed to hold a wedding for him, no one in the court, whether civil or military, stood up.
At that time, he first thought of Jiang Ruo, his useless daughter...
The emperor was very pleased and issued an imperial decree to grant the marriage on the spot.
Wait until she marries into Prince An's Mansion, and then coax her into finding out those secrets.
After hearing what Prime Minister Jiang said, Jiang Ruo's red lips curled up into a sarcastic smile.
She raised her delicate chin, her eyes indifferent and distant, exuding an unruly aura. "Since that's the case, then I'll ask you to prepare all of my mother's dowry. Before my daughter marries into Prince An's Mansion, I will count them one by one according to the dowry list my mother left behind."
The voice is ethereal and penetrating, with a hint of urgency.
The servants who used to serve dishes based on the dishes suddenly felt a chill on their backs when they saw Jiang Ruo's current appearance, and a bad feeling surged in their hearts.
Pei couldn't hold it in any longer. Her charming face was filled with anger. "Prime Minister, those...are for our Yao'er..."
Without waiting for Pei to finish, Jiang Ruo's aura was fully released, and his eyes fell on Pei's face, "My mother's dowry was left to me. The concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion is also from a famous family. If it gets out that he embezzled the dowry of the main wife..."
Needless to say, she is a threat!
She is determined to marry her daughter into the Eastern Palace, so at this critical juncture, I don't think she would dare to go too far.
Jiang Ruo's standing up shocked everyone.
Is this still the timid young lady?
Dongxue and Madam Liu looked at their master who spoke in a stern voice. They were happy but also worried about Pei's revenge.
However, this is the aura that the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion should have.
Suddenly, Jiang Cheng seemed to see the young Nangong Li.
Thinking of this, the look he gave Jiang Ruo lost a hint of sharpness...
Ever since her mother passed away, Jiang Ruo's daughter has had little presence in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Now, she is increasingly bearing the shadow of her mother.
"Ms. Pei, follow Ruo'er's instructions and prepare all of her mother's dowry."
Pei, disregarding her usual dignified demeanor, grabbed Prime Minister Jiang's sleeve in a hurry and said, "Prime Minister, we can't give all those properties to Ruo'er. Yao'er is going to marry the prince, and the dowry is too shabby, and people will look down on her..."
Prime Minister Jiang looked at Pei with sharp eyes and asked unhappily, "Where is your dowry?"
Then, he snorted coldly and walked away.
Women's views are short-sighted.
Times have changed. He is no longer the poor boy who was laughed at by his colleagues and relied on his wife's money to enter the official career.
He doesn't care about the property left by Nangong Li.
Jiang Ruo's red lips curled slightly, a cold light flashed in her eyes, "Daddy, take care!"
The original owner was afraid of this old man, but she was not.
In the original plot, the original owner was cowardly, and all the dowry left by her mother was given to her two children by Pei, so it was impossible for her to have any of it.
And the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jiang Wenhan...
Thinking of this, Jiang Ruo chuckled to himself.
As a former audience member, she naturally knows the weaknesses of the characters in the play!
Whether it's Prime Minister Jiang or this Pei family...
Pei looked at Prime Minister Jiang's departing back and slowly clenched her hands.
What happened to this old guy?
Doesn’t he hate Nangong Li and her daughter the most?
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