After She Ascended the Throne, I Fell Off My Horse

This world is not a world for one family, but a world for everyone. Men can be the masters of this world, and women can also be the masters of this world. When she was twelve years old, she was standing outside the palace with a tea tray and heard her father say, "There is still use in keeping her." She didn't cry, but she vaguely understood at that moment that if the power was not in her hands, she would always be just a pawn on someone else's chessboard. On the day when the eldest princess was sent to the grassland for marriage, she truly saw for the first time that the princess's life was never up to her. Those things she thought were solid, such as love, family affection, and identity, were as thin as a piece of paper in the face of real power. That year when the palace changed, she did not wait or kneel down, and escaped from the imperial city with Shen Hezhi. My mother got separated on the way, and some of those escorting her were arrested or died. From that day on, she was no longer a princess. She is someone who lives for these people. She walked into the folk and measured every scar on this land with her feet. She met a blacksmith, a peasant woman, a scholar... She learned bit by bit, step by step. She saw the villages after the flood, the cries under the exorbitant taxes, and the forgotten people on the border. She committed them to memory and wrote them down on paper. Suffering is not worth singing, but it is worth remembering and being driven away. She didn't get here alone, it was those who believed in her who pushed her up step by step. This world belongs to the people of the world. And she wants to create a different prosperous age for the people of this world.