I, the seventh prince, am a famous idle waste in the capital.
He is General Zhenbei, the Living King of Hell with great military exploits.
With a marriage proposal, we became the biggest joke in Chang'an.
On the night of the wedding, he took off his sword and said, "Your Highness, I only know how to fight, not the romance."
I poured a glass of wine and said, "What a coincidence, I only know romance and not politics."
Later, the enemy's spy sneaked into the house. When he broke the opponent's dagger with his bare hands, I was using a gold hairpin to pry open the third lock of the secret room.
The moonlight illuminated the border defense plans all over the wall. He was silent for a long time: "What else does your Highness know?"
I unfolded the blood-stained secret letter and chuckled: "I still know... How to make you the emperor."
