Qi Yu, a modern chef, traveled to the Tang Dynasty due to an accidental electric shock and became the consort of the four princesses of the dynasty. Just when Qi Yu was gearing up for the wedding ceremony.
But a cold voice came.
"I want to make a three-part agreement with you."
"1. Same room but different beds."
"What, then I'm not Liu Xiahui, I don't agree, I firmly disagree!"
"2. Use the power of the Qi family to help me seize the emperor."
"Hey, I didn't expect to be Wu Zetian No. 2. She is very ambitious!"
"3. When we're done, I'll give you your freedom."
"That's pretty much it. It's quite conscientious. Alas, I haven't agreed yet."
"If I remember correctly, there are a total of one hundred and thirty-seven people in General Qi's house."
Qi Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you."
From then on, Qi Yu began to support the fourth princess, outsmarting the third prince, teasing the crown prince, on the battlefield and in the kitchen, and step by step helped the fourth princess reach the pinnacle of power.
Datang also ushered in a new era in which fatness was regarded as a beauty, with fried dough sticks, instant noodles, compressed biscuits, self-heating hot pot, and cakes emerging one after another.
Fourth Princess: "You can't eat it anymore, otherwise you will become fat and like a pig."
Qi Yu: "It feels good when you touch it this way."