Ming: the Goddess

Yang Xiaoqing, a modern social animal in the flaming yellow sand, fell off a cliff and fell into the Ming army camp. She fell from the sky and was worshiped as the "Goddess of Heaven" because of her immortality. The gears of fate began to turn. Before he woke up from the drunkenness, he saw General Xuanjia holding his sword to his throat - it was none other than the future Yongle Emperor Yan Wang Zhu Di! A golden star map suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand, and the wind and sand swept over the battlefield instantly. From then on, she became a god worshiped by the three armies. The left hand is familiar with the historical memory bank of the Ming Dynasty, and the right hand controls the unknown supernatural power of strange celestial phenomena, but it is confused under Zhu Di's burning eyes. King Ning offered Duoyan and his three guards just to make her smile, and Emperor Jianwen secretly concealed the nine-luan golden hairpin, but she fell under the tenderness of King Yan Zhu Di's iron armor alone: "Qing'er, these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are not as bright as the spark in your eyes." However, in the torrent of history, King Yan, King Ning, Emperor Jianwen... All fell in love with her. How should Yang Xiaoqing choose? From the lonely smoke in the desert to the palace of Jinling, the goddess' prophecy shocked the government and the public. When he ascended the throne in Fengtian Palace, she personally tied the red gold belt for the emperor. When historical records are rewritten by love, is this overwhelming love that spans time and space a miracle that changes destiny, or is it a whirlpool that has been destined by the dark river of history? How did the goddess who traveled through time in the artificial intelligence era compose a forbidden love of iron-bloodedness and tenderness amidst the swords and shadows of the Battle of Jingnan! Later historians recorded with trembling: "The goddess appeared, and she was shocked. The emperor held an umbrella and set up the snow for three days, King Ning burned the city to ask for an audience, Jianwen wrote in blood and admitted defeat - none of them were as good as the spark in her eyes!" This book will drive you crazy! There is no silly Baitian holding you back, only tacit cooperation and trust that licks the blood. The emotional line is sweet and cruel, and the tension is off the charts!