My Husband, Your Majesty, Please Come to Court!

Xia Yuzhen took off his men's clothes and entered the palace wall. The war horse neighed, and the horse's hooves could not be seen wrapped in thick red mud. She immediately asked the man opposite, "Are you really going to marry me?" That man smiled like a rogue... (Ancient romance, officialdom and house fighting, Machiavellian feminist literature, Handan. The dynasty cannot be tested, it is purely fictional. Any similarities are purely coincidental.)