My father was reluctant to let me go and get married, so he forced me to choose a prince-in-law within one day. I looked at my childhood sweetheart, the Crown Prince, and heard his inner voice - he and his sister had already made a private decision for life; I looked at the gentle and kind tutor, and heard that he was determined to drink the child-breaking medicine just to protect his wife. Just when I was determined to agree to the marriage, the voice of the young general with a broken leg came from the corner. They don't want to, but I do! He even learned that the colorful Ganoderma lucidum could cure his legs, and I happened to have one. Since I can hear my heart, choosing a prince-in-law suddenly became easy.
