Second Marriage
Embracing the Bridegroom
After five years of marrying into my family, my penniless scholar husband passed the imperial exam-and suddenly decided I, his butcher wife, reeked of grease and blood.
For half a month, he hemmed and hawed and refused to do his husbandly duties.
So I used the silver I’d earned selling pork to buy him two ink sticks and a ream of fine paper, then scraped together the last of my coins for a tiny bar of scented soap.
When I made it home through the rain, the big yellow dog under the eaves had one of the meat dumplings I’d wrapped dangling from its mouth.
From inside the house came a coy, wheedling voice.
“Father, the magistrate’s daughter smells so nice. Not like Mother.”
“And these pastries taste better than meat dumplings too.”
I took all the bits and pieces I’d hidden against my chest and threw them out-along with the father and son.
When Zheng Huaishu signed the divorce papers, he held our son in his arms and glared at me with resentment.
All the neighbors in the village laughed at me for letting a future official go.
The very next day, the matchmaker introduced me to a fair, slender stutterer.
A little girl trailed behind him.
Father and daughter gave me timid looks.
I asked irritably, “How often can you do your husbandly duties?”
“And how much meat will you eat in a day?”
The stutterer’s face turned bright red. The matchmaker yanked his clothes down over half his shoulder, and he said in a slow, gentle voice, “As long as my child gets a mouthful of rice… as her father, I’ll do anything…”
Promised to Be a Nun for the Crown Prince, Why Did She Remarry?
On the day the Crown Prince was deposed, I left the Eastern Palace with the palace servants, a bundle on my back.
When we reached a deserted place, the Crown Prince caught my hand. “Come with me. I can protect you.”
Tears shimmered in my eyes. “No. This servant will shave her head and become a nun, to pray for Your Highness’s blessings.”
With that, under his reluctant gaze, I walked into the nunnery.
Of course I couldn’t go with him. He was the male lead, and I was the vicious supporting villainess.
In the original plot, I was supposed to follow him and suffer every hardship at his side. But then he would fall in love with a time-traveling woman, reclaim the throne, and make her Empress.
As for me, I would have to fight that time-traveling woman in the palace, then die a miserable death in the end.
Ugh, please.
I did like the Crown Prince, but my motives weren’t exactly pure. More than anything, I wanted wealth and glory.
Since I already knew how it ended, there was no way I was going to suffer with him.
Luckily, I hadn’t awakened too late. I had already built up quite a fortune.
Five years later, after my first husband died and I was just preparing to marry my second, the Crown Prince appeared before me with a cold, shadowed face.
He gripped my hand with crushing force and said through gritted teeth, “Didn’t you say you were becoming a nun?”
The Mistress of the House
After rescuing my young nephew from the water, I went to the east wing to change my clothes.
But my brother-in-law, Zhao Hong, chose that exact moment to shove the door open and barge in, forcing me into a marriage with him as his second wife.
On the night before the wedding, my legitimate mother personally brought me a bowl of Sterilization Decoction.
I pushed the bowl away and looked up at her. “If you dare force me to drink it, the first thing I’ll do is make sure the Zhao Family has no descendants. Do you believe me?”
My legitimate mother flew into a rage and immediately went to complain to Zhao Hong.
Zhao Hong sneered. “Scheming women like her aren’t fit to bear my children.”
My eight-year-old nephew shouted too,
“Bad woman! You’re not fit to be my mother!”
I looked at Zhao Hong. “Since I’m not fit to bear your children, then don’t come to my bed.”
“From now on, the child’s food, clothing, lodging, schooling, future prospects, and dignity in front of the nobles… none of it has anything to do with me.”
“If my lord thinks I’m so scheming, perhaps he should raise the child himself.”
Before I transmigrated here, I worked in HR at a major tech company.
Aside from competence, the job also required knowing how to spot workplace PUA when you saw it.