Before Yuan Shi married Prime Minister Xia, she was a talented lady whose name could shake the world. She read many books. While she did not know everything in heaven and on earth, she was an able woman with a kind heart.Yuan Shi looked at Zian and her heart ached even more. She knew that her daughter was as good as dead. How could she not wish to avenge her daughter?...On the eighteenth day of the fifth month, Xia Zian, the first daughter of Prime Minister Xia, was to be wedded to Murong
Zian endured the pain from the wounds that riddled her body and took off her phoenix coronet. She limped slowly toward the horses and knelt before the Prince of Liang. She lifted her chin defiantly and said, “Your Highness, Prince of Liang, it’s not my intention to humiliate you on purpose. I have to break our engagement because I’m left with no other choice. My father and the Crown Prince forced me by beating me with wooden sticks before they falsely accused my mother of adultery. They forced m
Prime Minister Xia grew anxious when he saw the Prince of Liang had left. He turned to look at the Crown Prince, Murong Qiao. Murong Qiao’s rage was at its limit. He did not think Prime Minister Xia was so useless that he could not even deal with his own daughter. How could Murong Qiao stand here and continue making a spectacle out of himself? He coldly got on his horse and spurred the horse away.The bridegroom who led the group to meet his relatives and the Crown Prince had both left. N
Madam Linglong lowered her head and glanced at Zian who lay on the ground. “I didn’t think she would be able to come up with such a grand scheme and kept all of us in the dark,” she said in spite.At this moment, Xia Wan’er rushed out. As a maiden from the harem, she was not allowed to go outside. She had only just heard a report from a servant that Xia Zian had refused to get into the bridal sedan and had kicked up a huge fuss in front of the Prime Minister’s mansion gate. As a result, the Cro
Zian remained on her knees. The weather in May was scorching. It felt as though the sun was scalding the top of her head. The wound on her forehead had finally stopped bleeding. When her sweat trickled down on her wounds from the whip, it caused searing pain. After kneeling for one hour, she began to find it difficult to endure. Her body was on the verge of collapse. An old female servant who was supervising Zian kicked her when she saw that Zian was no longer kneeling properly. That kick ca
The Prince of Liang was depraved.No high ranking official or noble lord in the capital would willingly send their own daughters off to marry the Prince of Liang. For this reason, the Prince of Liang had remained without an official wife for so long. After all, the Prince of Liang was not willing to marry a daughter from a humble family.The Prince of Liang had only jokingly brought up the subject of marriage when he was drinking with Prime Minister Xia. He never imagined that after a few drin
Xia Zian wiped the blood and sweat off her forehead and straightened her robes before she followed the nanny inside.The dazzling sights in the palace was a huge contrast to her sorry, wretched state. She tried her best to step lightly and steady herself as she continued forward. Every step felt incomparably difficult.The figures in front of Xia Zian seemed to sway back and forth. In reality, the figures were not swaying. It was because she was feeling dizzy. She could only vaguely make out t
Murong Jie was astonished. It seemed like she had already expected that she would be summoned to the palace for an interrogation today. She had probably prepared this speech beforehand. She spoke of how she could not marry the Prince of Liang but showed no signs of unwillingness or grief toward the broken engagement. She said she had done it because of filial piety.Murong Jie wanted to see how long she could stand against the Empress. “Adultery isn’t the only sin in the Seven Grounds For Divor