She Sponsored an Emperor

Song Leshu, the daughter of the Hou family, wrote dozens of story books, and the money he earned was used to support poor scholars. The world knows her as a bodhisattva, and if she remembers her, the Song family's mansion will be safe for hundreds of years. As soon as he finished speaking, this person succeeded in poisoning the milk, and the Hou family was demoted to common people, without even leaving a pair of chopsticks. Song Leshu, who had been pampered for more than ten years, picked up pen and ink and re-wrote storybooks to support his family. The rich young lady in the past was overwhelmed by life. One day, The poor scholar who had supported him suddenly came. He hugged Song Leshu in his dragon robe and cried out distressedly: "Ashu, does it hurt?" It turns out that he is Emperor Yuan Qi. Song Leshu won the favor of the emperor and was named "Living Order History", following Yuan Qi every day. From then on, she accompanied him when he had meals; he listened when he went to court; and when he went to bed, she was also beside the dragon. "Ashu's hand is the one that creates fragrance in writing, and the sweetness in my heart." "Just let chilblains develop on my hands, Ashu, don't cry." Ancient sayings from relatives and friends: Juesheng's "Bu Nian" Continuation document: "Party A and I both wear books" ———————————————— Xia Ji and Party A's father traveled through time together. Xia Ji became the tragic heroine in her sadistic novel. In the beginning, her relatives and friends died, and Xia Ji was controlled by others. The handsome male protagonist in the past looked at him with a sinister look on his face, and Xia Ji cried: "Baby, you can't do this to your own mother!" In exchange for a slap in the face from the original male protagonist, Xia Ji cried and continued to write the plot in an attempt to change his own destiny. Unexpectedly, the biggest villain of this game is ushered in. One day, the official Ye Xu held his orchid finger and spoke in Sichuan dialect. Xia Ji was confused: "Palace jade liquor?" Ye Xu was shocked: "... One hundred and eighty cups?" #Confirmed the eyes, they are people from the same era# #Hand in hand to save life, ask me why Party A and I are so harmonious# #dynastyThere is no chili pepper, which will kill the lives of Sichuan people# ** Pre-receipt: "Chang'an Bad Guard" On the last day of the Qian Dynasty, Ning Song served as a bad guard for the last time. The rebels shouted to kill, rushed into the former prosperous palace with swords, guns, swords and halberds, and pushed this decadent dynasty into the abyss with the last blow. As a bad guard of Chang'an City, Ning Song used her body as a woman to protect Chang'an City for several years, and today she will use her own body to protect this dynasty that is about to collapse. So she held the chipped knife and dragged her bleeding leg into the enemy's position. In the blood mist, she saw the flag being licked by the tongue of flames. Under the flag was Yin Sandeng's face covered in blood. The beloved was fighting in the tongue of fire. Ning Song's softest heartstrings were plucked, and a huge murderous intention burst out. If we can't live together, we must die together. When the blood mist was flying, Ning Song heard Yin Sandeng's words. "Ah Song, run quickly, don't die with me." "You are our witness, stay alive and tell everyone that the bad guard is not a rebel who stubbornly resists." Ning Song became the only one who remembered the existence of Bad Wei. So she survived and became a traitor to the dead and a lackey of the new dynasty. The name of the new dynasty was "Xian". In the third month after the establishment of the Xian dynasty, the emperor of the Xian dynasty restored the position of bad guards and promoted Ning Song, the rebel thief of the previous dynasty, and she became a member of the bad guards of the new dynasty. In the first year of Baoguang in the New Dynasty, new members of the Bad Guard surrounded Ning Song on the streets of Chang'an and asked about her past. Ning Song touched the scars left by Mo Xing on his face and said calmly: "My story begins in the first year of Yongxian of the Qian Dynasty." Intention: Destiny is up to me, I will still work hard even when I am in the dust