On the day of my wedding to Gu Beichuan, the prince of Pingxihou, there was a lot of red makeup and loud gongs and drums. In the heavy snow, a woman in plain clothes stopped the sedan chair, looked at the groom and asked hoarsely: "Gu Beichuan, have you ever had me in your heart?" The festive atmosphere solidified instantly, and Gu Beichuan's face turned pale, full of struggle. Everyone thought that I, the daughter of the prime minister, would lose my temper on the spot, but I just chuckled. My father taught me strategy for many years, and I never struggled with the love between my children. The marriage granted by the emperor is a marriage between the two houses. I want to stabilize the overall situation. I lifted the curtain and got off the sedan, helped the woman up, and said calmly, "I know how hurtful the word love is. Today is your majesty's auspicious day for marriage. I accept your wishes and stay in the house from now on."
