Written by: Qian Shan Cha Ke
Crying blood and tears, she pledged a poisonous vow. The gods did not fail her. She was sent back to a decade ago. The legitimate daughter of Jiang family returned from hell.
Forget it, whatever. Since they already claim...
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The distance from this town to the capital would take two, but at most three days to cover. Imperial Censor Wang always advocated frugality. Thus, contrary to one's expectation, he eschewed the comfortable sedan chair that Qian Wan Li had arranged for, and ordered instead two horse carriages .
Sedan Chair vs Horse Carriage:
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Jiang Ruan's chests of miscellaneous items had already been sold and the value converted to banknotes[1], so only a chest of books remained to be moved into the carriage. Thus a lot of space was saved.
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![Jiang Ruan's chests of miscellaneous items had already been sold and the value converted to banknotes[1], so only a chest of books remained to be moved into the carriage](https://img.wattpad.com/de74deabc32100663d5420312030f2336eea8e0d/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f365a79305954596647316f6973513d3d2d3631323030373932322e313534363938346131336434653035363833323232323235323430382e706e67?s=fit&w=720&h=720)
