She raised thirty men, and history books say she was the most beautiful woman.
No one writes~
Those thirty people later became her generals, prime ministers, ministers of household affairs, and secret guard commanders...
And the emperor of an enemy country.
Liu Chuyu traveled through time and became Princess Shanyin, binding two countdowns:
[Personal] Five years later, he was killed by his younger brother.
[History] Two thousand years later, he was scolded.
Her solution is simple:
Collect thirty "face heads".
The first one, a scholar from a humble family who will become powerful in the future, is now in charge of her money.
The fifteenth one, the most deeply buried secret agent in the Northern Wei Dynasty, was now passing information to her - handing her over, handing her his master's heart as well.
The twenty-ninth one, the youngest general in the Southern Dynasty, is now training for her.
She hasn't found the thirtieth one yet.
But every time someone was dying on the northern battlefield, the same sharp pain would hit her heart.
Five years before her death, her brother's knife was placed on her neck.
She sat on the throne, with twenty-nine people behind her, including the founding fathers of the country.
The palace door suddenly opened at this moment.
The last person wore black armor and came through the snow and fire of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Under the gaze of thousands of troops, he placed the blood-stained jade seal at her feet.
"Your Majesty,"
He looked up, her shadow reflected in his eyes,
"My lord, Tuoba Chen, you're late."
"The territory of the Northern Wei Dynasty is thousands of miles away~"
He paused,
"This is my surrender certificate."
It is also my... Betrothal gift.
Intent: The stigmatized power will eventually redefine history.