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Lan Xuan smiled gently as she said, “My dear sister, who told you to obstruct my path? Your man belongs to me, your dowry belongs to me, your everything, belongs to me.”

With bloodshot eyes, Zhao Hong Xiang bit his tooth and said clearly, ”Don’t blame me, when you were alive, you were a part of the Zhao family, even when you die, you will remain a ghost of the Zhao family. I will not allow myself to be mocked by the world because of you. Instead of living so miserably, why not die early and reincarnate early? Xuan’er has said that your dowry consists of 60 thousand liang of silver, I can’t let you take it away, so… why don’t you… GO TO HELL!”

In the midst of a night thunderstorm, the kindhearted but cowardly daughter of the general of the Great Yan Empire, Mu Zi You, was strangled to death by her closest friend and husband using a rope. When she died, she had a stomach full of regrets and grievances.

Just when she thought she died wrongfully under the hands of her friend and husband, she opened her eyes once more only to realize that she had been given a second chance. She had been transported back by 4 years. Forcefully breaking through the seal her mother left on her soul, she was granted with supernatural power. “I swear that I will only allow myself let others down but not the other way around! From now, I want my revenge!”

Evil stepmother? It’s alright, I’ll destroy your reputation before sending you on your way to the yellow spring (TL note: yellow spring = Hell). Hypocritical friend? I’ll ruthlessly tear off your facade and give you a taste of the pain I once felt. The princess conspiring against me? I’ll just throw her into the mass grave. Since none of you are willing to let me enjoy my life, I’ll drag all of you down with me!

Just when she intends to distance herself from hypocritical douche-bags, who knew that her devastatingly beautiful appearance would attract even more butterflies.

That guy whom abandoned her like a dirty shoe previously is now saying that he will marry no one but her.

Princes chasing after her, willing to use any methods and do anything just to get in her good graces, and a drop dead gorgeous hoodlum involving himself with her, who will she choose?

(This is not my work.(novelfull)

Rebirth of the General's Granddaughter

Old General Mu smiled, relieved. "Your Flying Snow Sword improved a lot. If your sword energy was distributed more evenly, the osmanthus would fall into the four maidservants' arms and not one would land on the ground. But in just half a year to get to this state, your martial arts had already surpassed your grandmother's that year. In time, it would be above me and your uncle. By the way, you didn't use psychic powers, right?"


Zi You shook her head. "I remembered grandfather's words. I wouldn't rashly use my psychic powers."


Old General Mu said approvingly, "That's right. Using too much psychic power would unconsciously suppress your internal force and you will feel tired."


Zi You quickly nodded, "Granddaughter will remember, grandfather."


Zi You sent her grandfather away, returned back to the house, and slept.


For those who practice martial arts, morning exercise was very important.


Every morning, Zi You, her grandfather and her uncle would climb to the top of the capital's Qixia Mountain, to absorb the essence of Heaven and Earth.


Today's morning exercise group was bigger. Forty-nine slaves and Mu YingYi's two sons were added.


Qixia Mountain was very high. There were two paths leading to the top. One was relatively flat. Those without martial arts would climb this road to pick wild herbs or mushrooms.


The other path was very steep. In order to climb it without martial arts, one could only use ropes and daggers inserted into rock crevices.


It would be impossible for those new to martial arts to use this path. So, Uncle Jiang and his wife Aunt Lan, originally Dier's female bodyguard, took the slaves on the flat path.


Zi You, her grandfather, Mu YingYi, and the two rascals took the steep mountain path, to practice Qinggong.


More than half a year passed and Zi You was able to quickly fly up and down this path. Today, she had a task: to carry Mu YingYi's youngest son, four-year-old Mu QingYuan up the mountain.


Little QingYuan, on his jiejie's back, saw his jiejie moving like light clouds. He couldn't stop clapping his hands and shouting excitedly, "Jiejie, jiejie, I want to fly up the mountain like you too. Can you teach me?"


Zi You felt a small and soft body squirming on her back. She said dotingly, "I can, but practicing martial arts is very tough. Can you persist?"


"I can, I can," the little rascal quickly answered, afraid if he answered late his jiejie would not teach him.


Zi You gently smiled, "Okay, after we arrive on the mountain, practice horse stance with jiejie. You cannot complain of tiredness and stick to it or you're a little dog who speaks words he doesn't mean."


Little QingYuan hurriedly replied, "I'm not a small dog, I can persist."


Zi You nodded and praised, "Yuan'er is worthy of being Great General Mu's grandson and General Mu's son. Very ambitious!"


QingYuan slapped Zi You's back. "I have ambition. I have ambition. I want to have ambition."


Zi You listened to her little brother's childish voice and was infected by his passion. She shouted and quickly flew towards the top of the mountain. Old General Mu was excited, heart pumping. He was like an old eagle that saw his young eagle fly up in the air. Gratified, proud, and even arrogant.


Even Mu YingYi was infected by Zi You's enthusiasm. He shouted and also quickly flew up the mountain. The five practiced martial arts while waiting for Uncle Jiang and Aunt Lan to lead the forty-nine people up.


Chapter 42: Morning Practice on the Mountain