[Ancient proverbs + cute treasures + power schemes + palace fights + counterattacks]
On the night when the rebels broke into the city, Chu Ruanruan, who was three and a half years old, was carried into the imperial mausoleum by a loyal servant. The sound of the knife chased her to the foot of the stone steps, and she shivered in front of Taizu's memorial tablet, but the ever-burning lamps were lit one by one. The voices of the emperors of the Chu family suppressed the chill in the hall. Before the rebels stepped through the door, they were so frightened that their legs went weak.
From that night on, Ruanruan was still a timid little princess during the day, but at night she followed her ancestors to learn the art of war, practice courage, and understand people's hearts. No one knows that this little baby, who can't even hold chopsticks firmly, has learned to take advantage of the terrain, cut off retreats, and strike first.
The rebels came to snatch the jade seal and wanted to force her out of the imperial mausoleum. But as soon as the stone gate was closed, all the arrows hit the outside. The soldiers who rushed in were trapped in a dilemma, and their faces were slapped on the spot.
When the rebellious minister stepped into the golden palace wearing a dragon robe, she walked out step by step holding the jade seal passed down from the country. All the old ministers of the court knelt down. Those who had laughed at her youth did not even dare to raise their heads.
"It's not your turn to take over the Chu family's empire."
