The whole capital laughs at me because I am sick and will not live long enough to survive.
When he was pushed into the water at the age of six, the imperial doctor shook his head: "I won't survive the beginning of the year."
I didn't want to die, so I went to the frontier with my mother and picked up a martial arts master to be my master.
In ten years, I built a dark network organization, became rich and powerful, and had many soldiers.
When Ji Ji returned to the capital, the four maids were all geniuses, and the groom was the head of the shadow guard.
On the way, I saved the assassinated prince, who turned out to be the boy I used to keep warm with at the border fortress when I was young.
At the palace banquet, five imperial doctors worked together to diagnose her pulse: "My body is cold to the bones and I cannot have children."
I lowered my eyes and smiled to myself—the pulse condition was a special illusion created by the master.
A certain prince gritted his teeth: "Pretend, keep pretending! Could it be your twin sisters who robbed my medicinal materials at the black market last night?"
Until he took off my disguise, broke into the main hall of the dark pavilion, and stood there stunned:
"We agreed back then that I would be in charge of military affairs and you would be in charge of finances——"
"Now you are the richest in the world, but you even want to scheme against me?"
