My name is Li Yuxin, the fifth young lady of the Yue Kingdom Qi Palace. My father has seven cubs, and my position happens to be stuck in the middle, which is very embarrassing. . .
This is a very unpeaceful era of peace. The world is torn apart.
In the four kingdoms of Xiao, Bei, Yue, and Yunjin, all the kings wanted to devour others and become the boss.
After fighting for more than ten years, finally some kind of "contract" was signed and the people could finally take a breather.
Why is it so embarrassing that my position is stuck in the middle?
Because I have two brothers, two sisters, and two younger brothers behind me. Aren't they just like chopped green onions sandwiched between steamed buns in Prince Qi's Mansion? Dispensable.
My father was the sixth son of the King of Yue and was granted the title of King of Qi. My mother's surname is Xu, the legitimate daughter of a high-ranking official, but she became my father's wife. What is a wife? To put it nicely, it's both big at both ends, but to say it's ugly... Well, anyway, I am neither a legitimate daughter nor a concubine.
My mother's temperament is like that of cotton. She doesn't fight or grab things. As far back as I can remember, I haven't seen my father much. Want to ask my father if he dotes on her?
I think she must have been pampered. Otherwise, if the Xu family is so powerful, why would they let their legitimate daughter be their equal wife? But now, he only has eyes for his wife Wang.
The Wang family is more powerful than the Xu family. The Wang family is the first family in the Yue Kingdom, but it has become feudal.
My aunt is Wang, whose surname is Yuan. I heard that my father and I were childhood sweethearts. She is one year younger than my father. She got married when she was 16 years old, and she is a real princess. My father gave birth to two sons. The eldest son, Li Yuqi, is eight years older than me and was born as the heir to the throne. The seventh brother, Li Yuchen, is about the same age as me but one month younger, but he is much richer than me.
Sometimes I am also curious. Logically speaking, my mother and my aunt are rivals in love, but my mother likes to play with my aunt. The two of us are like real sisters, and my aunt is indeed very good to me.
In fact, from the perspective of such a native family, my mentality was bad, but until a turning point, my thinking also changed...
Intention: Machiavellianism, family affection, love, friendship, humanity
