Transmigrated Little Farm Girl Bringing Great Fortune

Jiang Zijin had a dream.

A very long dream.

In her dream, she wore a phoenix crown and brocade robes.

Standing beside the man in a bright yellow robe, the two walked hand in hand on the high platform.

That was the annual sacrificial ceremony.

The first year of the reign of the new emperor (the current Prince Jing).

The deep affection between the emperor and empress was the envy of all the women in Daqing.

They have a son who is only one year old.

The son was made crown prince immediately after birth, and was extremely honored.

The couple climbed the high platform hand in hand, praying for the blessings of the people of Daqing and for peace and prosperity for the nation...

Her husband smiled lovingly at her, but tears welled up in his eyes.

At that time, she felt that she was the most honorable woman in Daqing.

She has a loving husband, doting parents, a powerful maternal grandfather, and an obedient son.

She is very happy; she is the happiest woman in the world.

But, suddenly.

Everything was gone overnight!

A commotion broke out below the altar, and chaos ensued.

Two groups of people appeared out of nowhere and started fighting each other... The situation briefly spiraled out of control...

Suddenly, an arrow flew towards the emperor.

She was so frightened that she closed her eyes and fell to the ground.

Look up again.

Then a large hand grasped the long arrow, the arrowhead just an inch from the emperor's heart.

Her husband was saved, and so was she!

She hugged her husband's legs and wept with joy.

Just as he was about to get up, the man stabbed him in the chest with an arrow.

Then, he fell from the high platform...

The platform wasn't very high; a fall from it wouldn't normally be fatal.

But she was pierced in the chest by an arrow and fell into a mountain of corpses and a pool of blood, letting the blood slowly flow from her body, the bleeding never stopping.

I witnessed firsthand the man escorting the emperor away in a hurry.

I watched helplessly as my father and maternal grandfather died at the hands of bandits, their chests pierced by sharp blades...

But she couldn't see the murderer's face, nor could she see the expression on her husband's face.

All I remember is that the man was wearing armor and had a scar on his arm.

last life.

Like a dream, a bubble...

"Jin'er... Jin'er..."

A series of wails came from my ears.

"Jin'er... wake up, don't leave your mother, your mother can't live without you..."

"Sister, wake up..."

……

That night, Jiang Miaomiao also had a very long dream.

She was still somewhat frightened.

Perhaps it's because she's still a child, with a small heart, that she was easily frightened.

That night, Aunt Xiuxiu and the servants of Yipinju rescued the three people who had fallen into the water.

Jiang Zijin was picked up by her mother and younger brother.

As she left, Qi Caiwei glared at them fiercely, as if they were the culprits who pushed her daughter into the water.

Cui Xingzhou and his servant were punched several times in the chest by Aunt Xiuxiu.

Then it vomited up a lot of water, and also a few small fish...

that night.

Jiang Miaomiao clung to her mother and refused to get down until she fell asleep.

She had a strange dream.

In my dream, a woman was giving birth.

The woman was very weak, her face as pale as paper.

The midwife said that the baby was too big for a difficult delivery, and the Crown Princess was bleeding heavily and was about to die.

outside the house.

The anxious man paced back and forth at the door.

I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely.

Just as he was about to rush into the house, he was stopped by a very beautiful woman.

The woman had a charming face and looked somewhat familiar.

The woman comforted her, saying, "Your Highness, my sister will be alright. Heaven will surely protect her. Let's pray for her and the young prince here!"

"Jin'er, why hasn't the imperial physician arrived yet? Have you sent someone to urge him?"

"I've already urged them, they should be on their way."

The door suddenly opened, revealing a group of people kneeling on the floor, all with sorrowful expressions.

"Your Highness...the Crown Princess...she has passed away!"

"The young prince... could not be saved..."

……

Its daybreak.

Jiang Miaomiao woke up.

Tears still clung to her long eyelashes.

The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was everyone looking at her with concern.

Mother, eldest brother, second brother, aunt, eldest aunt, and Qiao'er.

What's going on here?

It wasn't her who almost drowned.

"Miaomiao, don't be afraid, Mommy's here." Lu Qingyao hugged her daughter and pressed her face against hers, her eyes instantly reddening.

She was scared to death.

My daughter suddenly started crying while she was sleeping. She cried with her eyes closed, and I couldn't wake her up no matter how I called her.

She was angry with herself, wondering how she could have lost sight of her daughter.

"Don't be afraid, little sister, your brother is here."

The Jiang brothers, Jiang Ziyan and Jiang Zifeng, went over and hugged her from both sides.

The little red bird circled anxiously overhead.

"Mommy, I'm hungry." The little guy blinked at them.

"Auntie will go get you some mutton soup." Aunt Xiuxiu turned her head away and secretly wiped away a tear.

This was the first time Xiao Miaomiao had ever seen Aunt Xiuxiu cry, and her mother was so sad.

She felt a pang of regret for sneaking out.

Liu Yuniang: "I'll go heat up some goat milk for Miaomiao."

Sister Qiao'er: "I'll go get some water for Miao Miao to wash her face..."

Then she saw three pairs of eyes staring intently at her. Her second brother spoke first, "Little sister, what exactly happened yesterday? How did you end up there? What were you doing there?"

Jiang Miaomiao clicked her tongue, wondering if her brothers would suspect her.

But she's still a baby, how could she do such a thing?

She pouted, "It wasn't me..."

The mother and her two children laughed. What on earth was going through Miao Miao's little head?

Lu Qingyao stroked her little head, "Miaomiao, tell Mommy, how did you get to the water's edge, and how did they fall into the water?"

"Tell your second brother I'll buy you candied hawthorns later." Jiang Ziyan rested his chin on his hand and stared intently at her.

Jiang Miaomiao's big eyes lit up.

Lu Qingyao rolled her eyes at her youngest son. "How about we have chicken legs instead of candy?"

“Yes, chicken leg, I’ll grill you a chicken leg.” Jiang Zifeng chimed in.

Jiang Miaomiao pouted, "You're kidding me!"

Her second brother bought her candied hawthorns.

But by the time she finished one and was about to eat another, the rest had already been divided up by her older brothers.

The same goes for roast chicken; they claim it's a delicious treat to share, but it's all just a way to fool kids.

She could only vent her frustration verbally.

"Mommy will take you horseback riding, okay?" Lu Qingyao finally thought of a way to coax her daughter to talk, besides food.

Sure enough, the little guy's eyes lit up again.

Then he started talking non-stop, "I went to feed the fish, there were lots of fish, the water was very clear... then I saw someone standing behind me, and then that person rushed over, I squatted down... and that person jumped into the water..."

"That brother went to save her, but..."

As a result, he almost drowned himself!

She couldn't tell her mother and brother that the attack from behind was something Qiuqiu had told her; with so many fish, how could she see a reflection?

And it's against the light.

The mother and her two children's expressions changed drastically upon hearing this.

That person...

Who else could it be but Jiang Zijin?

I can't bear to think what would have happened if Miaomiao hadn't been so clever; it would have been Miaomiao lying in the water...

Xiuxiu actually saved the culprit who almost killed Miaomiao!

I can't believe it! How could such a young child have such a vicious mind!

Lu Qingyao broke out in a cold sweat; her heart was breaking.

Jiang Ziyan lowered his head in silence, and no one knew what he was feeling at that moment.

Jiang Zifeng slammed his fist on the stool next to him, and the stool immediately cracked in two.

How could this be?

We are blood relatives after all!

How could someone be so vicious?