"You are almost 20 years old, I don't want to support you anymore."
As the only princess and the only prince of Dayan, Lan Yan felt like her head was getting big. Not to mention inheriting the throne and quarreling with a group of old men, his "father" who wanted to be free and become a hero made her very uncomfortable.
Lan Yan: I think you can still hold on for a few more years
Lan Di: Hey, hey, hey, I can't live a life without softness~
Lan Yan: I don't think the queen wants to see you at all.
Lan Di: How could it be? Your mother and I have done great things together and have a firm revolutionary friendship, a couple in need! We have received the certificate
Lan Yan:... What the hell?
Lan Di: Okay, baby! I'll leave Dayan to you. Dad is going to find mom.
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"Huahua, they said that my father's throne was supported by my mother and queen?"
"Yes, Your Highness. The queen fought all the way to the palace and helped the emperor, who was still the prince at that time, to succeed to the throne. That's a handsome person."
"Then do you think I should find a husband as strong and strong as my mother?"
Huahua hesitated for a moment and glanced at the master who was holding a chicken leg in one hand and rice in the other. Take out the "treasure book" that the Supreme Emperor left for her when he came.
"Your Highness, look at this young man from Duke An's mansion... He is young and promising. He is the direct grandson of the Zhenguo General's family, and he is very favored! If you marry him, you will be equivalent to holding half of the military power!"
"No, isn't the military power originally mine?"
"Haha, as long as you are happy"
Lan Yan put down the drumstick and wiped her mouth, casually flipping through the album, narrowing her slender eyes, "Who is this? It's him..."
"Gu Zhaozhou"
Intention: Machiavellian