I, Shen Ci, originally wanted to be a law-abiding number one scholar, but ended up being forced to become a powerful man who made the princess cry.
Everything starts from the imperial edict that made me marry my wife.
They thought I was a soft persimmon who could be manipulated as they pleased.
On the first day, the princess wanted to use force to make me surrender. She crushed an apple.
I carved another apple into a flower with my backhand, and she was stunned.
The next day, she wanted to beat me up in the martial arts arena. She agreed to ten moves, all of which would be fatal.
I hid here and there, and finally used an armor stand to "shoot" her gun away, and she was stunned again.
On the third day, my political opponents wanted to humiliate me with hard work in the Hanlin Academy and asked me to sort out moldy files.
By the way, I cracked a royal secret case from thirty years ago and threw the clue in his face, and he knelt down.
Everyone: There is something wrong with this scholar! He is poisonous!
My female Rakshasa wife has gone from "Killing this sour scholar" at the beginning to what she is now -
Zhao Tan (quietly): "Shen Ci, dad said there is a problem with the military's food and grass. You... Can you help me take a look?"
Me (sighing): That's all, who is my wife? I'll help you wash the cards in this world.
