The Man I Picked Up Became Emperor

Prince Jin was handsome and mild-tempered. Countless young ladies in the capital were desperate to marry into his household, but then a crude country girl suddenly appeared at his side, claiming that he had already married his principal wife. The young ladies were instantly frantic with jealousy. "Who is she?! That bumpkin?!" Si You's willow brows twitched. "Married?" Prince Jin immediately corrected himself. "The Princess Consort married me." Si You looked at the man who was taking advantage of her indulgence, grabbed his chin, and warned him with a frown, "Don't think you can do whatever you want just because I spoil you. You're so clingy that, by our clan's rules, you'd be divorced." Zhao Xian: "..." So in the Princess Consort's eyes, I'm the one who's spoiled and presumptuous? Neither lead is a virtuous believer. The heroine is beautiful and cold, and the hero is ruthless and cruel. His only conscience is the heroine. Ongoing story: The Dog Emperor Lost His Memory the Day Before the Empress Selection Blurb: Hua Wu once helped the Third Prince, Zhou Jing. She demanded repayment for that favor, and Zhou Jing promised that if he ever ascended the throne, he would make her his empress, the most honored woman in Great Xing. They married. Hua Wu saw Zhou Jing as her future ticket to power, while Zhou Jing treated Hua Wu as a substitute for his beloved, each getting what they wanted. They treated each other with icy courtesy for years. Zhou Jing finally became emperor, but the day before he was due to issue the decree making Hua Wu empress, he suddenly lost his memory. He remembered everyone except Hua Wu. Hua Wu: You've got to be kidding me. After losing his memory, Zhou Jing's personality changed completely. Not only did he refuse to make her empress, he kept insisting on finding his beloved. Zhou Jing: I have someone I love. I can't remember what she looks like, but I've loved her for a long time. Hua Wu coaxed him: I know, I know. Your childhood friend. Sadly, she died many years ago, and the grass on her grave is already three feet tall. She looked just like me. Zhou Jing didn't believe her. He searched high and low for his beloved. Then one day, Hua Wu discovered that the face of the woman Zhou Jing loved wasn't just similar to hers, it was exactly the same. Hua Wu, deep in thought: Could my mother have given birth to a twin sister for me back then? Hua Wu has plenty of faults: she holds grudges, is petty, has a princess's temper, loves power, and is a complete troublemaker. But even if she were good for nothing, Zhou Jing would still love her, more than anything. He just doesn't dare tell her. He had planned to keep it secret for the rest of his life, at least until they grew old together. But fate had other plans, and after he lost his memory, he couldn't keep it hidden anymore. Theme: