The Beloved Real Heiress Shakes Up Beijing Every Day

Yan Zhenzhen was brought back to the Grand Tutor’s residence at sixteen. It turned out that when she was born, a midwife’s mistake had led to her being switched with a farmer’s daughter. The impostor heiress was adored by everyone in the capital. Young masters from all the great clans had her back, and she was pretty, charming, and brilliant at both music and dance. Yan Zhenzhen, meanwhile, had grown up in the countryside. Her parents died in a famine, leaving her alone in the world. And after doing menial work for a mountain sect, she was rough and uncouth, with a love of weapons and martial arts. Luckily, she had five devoted senior brothers. Her parents thought she lacked manners? The eldest senior brother, who owned every brothel in the capital, hired the best tutor for her. Her brother and sister-in-law thought she couldn’t dress herself? The second senior brother, who owned every cloth shop in the capital, sent her all the latest fabrics, makeup, and cosmetics. The impostor heiress framed her, then tried to turn the tables, even drawing the attention of the palace. Wait, the third senior brother was the frail, sickly Crown Prince who’d been sent up the mountain to learn martial arts? Then there was the fourth senior brother, skilled in medicine and poison, and the fifth, undefeated across the land. Surely no one would mind if she ruled the capital as she pleased? The usually taciturn third senior brother: Junior sister, I’m about to ascend the throne. After discussing it, your senior brothers and I have decided that you should marry me. Will you? Yan Zhenzhen: I thought of you as a senior brother, and now you want to have children with me? Third senior brother: They can inherit the throne! Yan Zhenzhen: Then I accept!