Let's talk about the conclusion first: Zhao Mingyue traveled through time. And she traveled through time and became an unlucky princess who got married as a substitute for marriage. The good news is that her marriage partner is a young general with outstanding military exploits and unparalleled beauty from the enemy country. Not only is he rich and powerful, but he also fights outside all year round. It can be called a "perfect widowed marriage." Bad news, on the night of the wedding, with her sharp eyes and keen observation skills honed in the modern workplace, she could see through the thick corset under the consort's flat chest at a glance. Faced with the sword that the prince-in-law instantly pulled out and pressed against her neck, Zhao Mingyue raised her hands decisively: "General, calm down! As long as you help me make money and start a career, I will be your perfect cover!" As a result, there was a model couple in the capital who was extremely loving. During the day, the two were inseparable and envied others; at night, Zhao Mingyue opened a shop and established the largest business house in Dayong; the prince-in-law stayed up to read military books and secretly rectified military affairs. The two did not interfere with each other and cooperated happily. The maid beside the princess was moved to tears every day: "The princess and the consort are truly a match made in heaven!" Only Zhao Mingyue knew that the relationship between her and the consort was purely about money and survival. Until the enemy army raided and the capital was in chaos. Zhao Mingyue wanted to run away with her gold and silver jewelry and account books, but she saw the frail figure of the general, who had always been cold and self-possessed, fighting through the enemy formation covered in blood, protecting her tightly behind him. The general wiped away the blood on his face, his eyes were blazing, and his voice was full of desperate determination: "Your Highness, after this battle is over, I am willing to take off your armor for you and restore your daughter's body." Zhao Mingyue's heart skipped a beat: Wait, isn't this script going in the wrong direction? !
