When she was thirteen years old, she was pushed to the throne.
No one knew that under the dragon robe, he had the body of a girl. Her mother raised her as a son for thirteen years, originally wanting her to be an idle prince. But the prince died, and so did the late emperor. Uncle Seventeen controlled the government, so she pretended to be deaf and dumb for three years.
Until Bailiji was assassinated, she lived among the people and saw a child eating dirt.
"Are you the emperor? When the emperor comes, will we have food to eat?"
That night she understood one thing - if she didn't sit in this position, someone would take it. If someone sits down, the people will continue to eat dirt.
The first imperial edict after returning to the palace: The prime minister's daughter is asked to enter the palace as the queen.
The court was in an uproar. Uncle Seventeen smiled - the little emperor finally looked like a coward.
Only she knows that this is a move. Marrying the prime minister's daughter is tying up his ship.
On their wedding night, she lifted her hijab.
Under the red candle, there is a face that will captivate the whole country. The eyes looked up at her with shyness and a little bit of incomprehensible nervousness.
"Your Majesty," she called softly.
What she thinks about is power, the world, and the game that must be won. She told herself: This is just a deal.
But she doesn't know——
For countless nights to come, she would take off all disguises in front of these eyes. This person will become her only weakness.
What she took off that night was not the hijab.
It's your own life.
Intention: Women can also inherit the country, and together we can bring peace to the world