Han Xianyao's soul traveled to an imaginary ancient dynasty, the Zheliang Dynasty, and she transformed into the eldest lady of the general's palace. I don't want the country to be rich and the people strong, the world to be relaxed, the people to be civilized, men not to be superior to women, and both men and women to be officials. Quite a good place.
Moreover, under the influence of the enlightened Queen Mother, favoritism is prevalent in the circle of young ladies in the capital.
Whoever has more male favorites, who are more beautiful and more peerless, will have more face. Yes, it's face.
As the eldest lady of the general's family, Han Xianyao wants to be able to have the wind and rain. Not to mention the General's Mansion, even in this imperial city, there were very few people who could make her angry.
She is strong but not self-righteous. I would never do anything to harm others in my own capacity. Except for one thing, and that is to attract favors.
If a peerless young man comes to the imperial city, all the ladies of the palace will definitely flock to him. Han Xianyao didn't dare to be interested, but she had to go.
In the words of the general: It's a matter of face, don't back down. Military orders are like mountains, Xianyao, do you understand?
Han Xianyao nodded helplessly: "I understand, I will go to the Flower House to have a look. If the second lady of Lord Shangshu dares to rob her, I will beat her until her teeth are all over the floor..."
The general stroked his beard and nodded, his eyes shining with relief. My daughter has grown up and is sensible...
