Everyone said that Mei Zhao, the princess of Danyang County, was a disaster for the country.
At the age of three, he was sent to the isolated Wanshan Academy. No one cared about him for fifteen years. He was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, military arts and martial arts, strategy and intelligence. He pretended to be a pig, ate a tiger and hid in a world-famous vest.
On the day she returned to Beijing, she witnessed her late mother's mansion being occupied by her stepmother, and her biological father being unkind and unjust. Mei Zhao slapped her stepmother in the street, severing the relationship with a knife. From then on, there was no more father and daughter in the world.
A piece of marriage paper tied her to Shen Fuyu, the censor.
Rumors abounded: the princess had a crush on Li Suiyu, and Prince Shen and the daughter of the Song family had a deep love, and both of them were forced to marry.
On the night of the wedding, Shen Fuyu held up her hijab and spoke in a cold and distant tone: "I have another love in my heart. From now on, I will treat the princess with respect as guests and will not disturb each other."
Mei Zhao chuckled, casually took the bouquet from his hand, and made a three-year agreement: "It doesn't matter. When the three years are up, we will make peace and be well."
Three years after their marriage, the princess of the Diao family flirted with her step by step, and the cold and powerful minister fell step by step.
Outsiders only saw that he was restrained and self-possessed, but only Mei Zhao knew that this man concealed a surging and paranoid possessiveness and was already willing to surrender.
The three-year period arrived as promised. Shen Fuyu ignored the crowds of people on the street and knelt down in front of the princess's carriage. Her voice was restrained and humble: "Please, princess, don't leave."
In the carriage, Mei Zhao raised his hand to press him against the wooden wall, with a sly smile in his eyes: "It was clearly you who said that we would be fine after three years. Mr. Shen, why don't you keep your words?"
Intention: Break free from the shackles of destiny, let women become their own world
