Naturally, she refused, and after several arguments, her husband began to put drugs in her food.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to die shortly after going to that yard.
After her death, her husband rose to prominence with the help of the Minister's Mansion and the mistress. He lived in harmony with the daughter of the Minister's Mansion, had many children and grandchildren, and lived a happy life.
She is unwilling to accept it!
Why is she reduced to dust while a few animals have many children and grandchildren?
Why!
After her death, she refused to enter the cycle of reincarnation due to her excessive resentment, and even over the years, her resentment grew stronger.
But she not only has resentment, but also has deep merits.
Merit and resentment conflicted, causing cracks to appear in the small world.
Tu Qingyu's mission was to help her live her life again and fulfill her wish. After she let go of her resentment and paid half of her merit, she was reincarnated.
Tu Qingyu: "So, what is her wish?"
Dabao: "Master, her wish is to trample the female protagonist who traveled through time, her husband, and the daughter of the Minister of Revenue under her feet, and give birth to her own children, so that she can have many descendants."
Everything else is easy to say, but this heroine will be the empress dowager in the future, and her son will become the emperor. How can we step on her?
Dabao: "Master, you are stupid. Wouldn't it be better if you became the Queen Mother?"
This is called taking the enemy's path and leaving the enemy with no way to go.
"Dabao, you are really smart now." Tu Qingyu was quite emotional.
Back then, Dabao was just a little baby who knew nothing, but now, after following her to complete so many tasks, he has become a seasoned veteran.
Dabao was quite proud, "Of course, I'm the smartest."
"No, no." A clear and crisp voice came from the space, "I am the smartest."
Yes, two hundred years later, Jiaojiao can already speak.
His voice is a standard shota voice, and every time he speaks, there is a trailing sound, which is soft and tender, and makes people feel soft in their hearts.
The three of them often get together to argue, and their daily routine is about who is the smartest and who is most favored by Tu Qingyu.
Tu Qingyu ignored them and looked around.
Now it has been the sixth year since she married Ding Yucheng. This time she fell ill due to anger, and it was the third time that Ding Yucheng asked her to divorce him.
The first two times, Ding Yucheng coaxed her with a pleasant face. Perhaps he thought the original owner was a love-brained person, and as long as he coaxed her and said a few words for her future, the original owner would take the initiative to give in.
Unexpectedly, the original owner was so stubborn and refused to give in no matter what.
The third time, he obviously lost his patience and began to speak harshly, use warnings and threats, and did everything he could to achieve his goal.
She was frightened and sad, so she fell ill.
I never thought that the person I grew up with and shared a bed with for several years would be so cruel.
She hasn't moved into that shabby yard yet, and the furnishings in the house are still acceptable.
"Madam, please drink up." Seeing Tu Qingyu's dazed look, the maid Xiaoqing thought she was still sad. "Only when you are well can we compete with the son-in-law."
"I don't want to drink." She looked listless. "Go away. Let me be alone for a while."
"lady……"
"Bang--!"
Before Xiaoqing could finish her words, the door was pushed open by someone from the outside.
Tu Qingyu looked up and saw the man wearing a light blue scholar's robe. He had a thin figure, handsome features, and a sense of dignity as a superior.
No wonder the daughter of the minister fell in love with him. He did have a pretty good-looking pair of facial features.
He walked over here, and the attendant behind him sensibly moved a chair to Tu Qingyu's bedside.
"What's wrong with you?" He lifted his robe and sat down slowly, his tone gentle.
Tu Qingyu's face was pale, and he murmured, "Get lost."
"Still not willing to write?" Ding Yucheng looked at the pale, disheveled woman in front of him with a hint of disgust on his face. "What's the point of being so stubborn with me?"
Looking at the person in front of him, the thought that came to his mind was Wen Xinyu's lively and youthful figure.
Tu Qingyu: "Ding Yucheng, you are shameless. How has my Tu family wronged you? Why do you treat me like this?"
Ding Yucheng: "The Tu family has done me no wrong. I will always remember the Tu family's kindness in my heart, but Qingyu, you are now blocking my way."
He admitted frankly, "I need the power of the Minister's Mansion right now, so I can only put you in an inconvenience."
"Qingyu, can't you think about me? Look, ever since I passed the imperial examination and entered the Hanlin Academy, I have been in the Hanlin Academy for many years, and my position has never been moved."
"Can you bear to let me endure the rest of my life as a minor official of the sixth rank? Even when I reach the highest level of officialdom in the future, I will still be a minor official of the sixth rank?"
"Qingyu, haven't I been good to you all these years? Your father died, and I studied hard, passed the imperial examination, and protected you and your Tu family's property. Isn't that enough?"
"Heh." Tu Qingyu sneered, "You study so hard, isn't it for yourself?"
"No." The man stretched out his hand, seemingly trying to gently stroke her hair, but Tu Qingyu avoided it.
His hand paused in the air, anger flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his mouth flattened. "It's for us."
"Let me think about it." She looked dazed, as if she was persuaded by what he said.
Ding Yucheng was a little surprised that she actually gave in, but he didn't delve into it. It was good that she gave in, it was good that she gave in.
"Okay, then Madam, take your medicine and take care of yourself. Don't worry, even if you ask to leave, as long as you behave yourself, there will still be a place for you in this mansion."
After he finished speaking, he stood up, looked at the servants in the main courtyard, and ordered, "You, take good care of it."
"yes."
After saying that, he swaggered out of the main courtyard with his men.
"Miss... wuwuwu..." As soon as he left, Xiaoqing threw herself on the bed and burst into tears, "My son-in-law is too much!"
"Okay, don't cry yet." Tu Qingyu's eyes were cold. "Help me up. I'll write a letter and you take it out of the house for me."
"good."
Xiaoqing didn't ask her what to do. She just did whatever Tu Qingyu told her to do.
"Send this letter to Shopkeeper Cao."
Manager Cao was a servant of the Tu family. His father was once the steward of the Tu family. After his father passed away, Manager Cao took over his father's position.
But after arriving in the capital, Ding Yucheng found a steward from somewhere to replace Steward Cao.
The original owner was also a weak person. After Ding Yucheng suggested it, she really sent Butler Cao away and made him the manager of a shop.
Fortunately, the original owner was more thoughtful and gave the documents that Ding Yu had established to Manager Cao.
Two days later, Ding Yucheng came to her bedside again. "How is it? Have you thought it through?"
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