The Day When the First Emperor's Daughter Lay Flat and Failed

Chang Huan dressed up as a little princess. She observed carefully for a while and found that the palace was quiet and no one was performing any scheming. A baby like her did not have to be forced to open a business. So she spread her limbs on the bed and prepared to lie down. The little baby slept so well~ Until one day, Chang Huan was brought to her biological father and found out that her father was the First Emperor Ying Zheng. Let me tell you, the First Emperor Ying Zheng? Chang Huan sat up in shock when he was dying. In what year was the First Emperor born? Ying Zheng is already called the First Emperor, doesn't that mean that he will be dead in a few years? As soon as the First Emperor moved, wouldn't her good days as a princess be coming to an end? No matter what, she had to find a way to keep her long-term meal ticket. "Father——" Chang Huan stuck to Ying Zheng like a dog-skin plaster and couldn't tear it off no matter how hard he tried. Ying Zheng tried several times without success, so he reluctantly decided to take over the child himself. Reading guide: It's not a heroine novel, it's not a feminist novel, it's a history of the struggle of an ordinary heroine. Generally speaking, this article is a daily article, and the main theme is to try to live a good life. There are many interactive sessions in this book. The business line is included in various daily routines and is part of "business life". The heroine is quite lazy. She didn't want to be the emperor at first, but she felt that her brothers and sisters were unreliable, so she decided to become the emperor herself. The First Emperor's father retires at the age of seventy to travel around the world, and in the finale or the extra heroine will take over. The heroine's growth period is relatively long, and there are more pages about her childhood and teenage years. There are relatively few emotional scenes, and there will be no mention of childbirth. In terms of roles, the first emperor's father is the male protagonist, and the female protagonist has CP but appears relatively late. —— Pre-collection of the article "The Promotion of the Female Soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty" Please collect it Xiao Yun woke up from hunger in the middle of the night. She had never known that being hungry was so uncomfortable. She is very strong and has a big appetite, but since she traveled through time, she has often had one meal but not the next. The State of Zhao where she lived suffered earthquakes and droughts one after another, and was invaded by the Qin army. Suddenly, people died of hunger all over the country. Soon, Zhao could no longer hold on and surrendered to Qin. Xiao Yun, whose country suddenly fell, had no intention of mourning for Zhao. She just wants to fill her belly and strive not to become one of the starving ghosts. She saw her grandmother, half-blind, earning a meager amount of money by washing clothes for others. See how the thin and small brother can kneel down to the passing Qin soldiers and let them make fun of him just for a bite of food. Poverty means no hope and no dignity. Xiao Yun is determined to change this situation. It happened that the Qin army sent a document recruiting soldiers. Those who joined the army could get some rations every day. There are twenty levels of meritorious service in the Qin army. Soldiers who have made meritorious service on the battlefield can also obtain titles, and their families will have no worries about food and clothing. People around them said that how could the Qin people be so kind to the Zhao people? They must be tricking them into dying. However, Xiao Yun stared at these "ghost-painted peach charms" that she could not understand, and resolutely took the name of her missing brother and walked into the Qin army camp... This is the story of the heroine starting from a low-level soldier and rising to the rank of Chehou, CP Fusu. —— Pre-collection of the article "The Han Female Domain King" please collect it In the third year of Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty, the imperial court established a mutual market at the border to communicate with the Huns. The Huns were ferocious and would plunder at the border from time to time. Although the "mutual market" was established, business was sluggish for a while, and all merchants were waiting and watching. At some point, a lady named Yao came to the border. She said that her hometown had suffered a disaster and she had no choice but to come to the border to seek help. Mrs. Yao has a pair of skillful hands. The rice balls, steamed buns and pot helmets she makes are easy to carry and yet delicious, and the fried tea is fragrant and relieves greasiness. Not only the Han people from the border came to buy food from her, but even the Huns came to take care of her business from time to time. Gradually, Lady Yao's business grew bigger and bigger, and the Hun royal court purchased a large amount of tea from her every year. She, a famous merchant, finally attracted the attention of the court. The court officials who came to investigate the situation looked at Mrs. Yao carefully, and then looked at the missing person notice in their hands: Isn't this the missing princess Liu Yao? Liu Yao's father was Liu Wu, King of Chu, who became a sinner for participating in the Seven Kings Rebellion. Only Liu Yao, who had strongly opposed his father's participation in the rebellion, retained the title of Wengzhu with the permission of Emperor Jing. Emperor Jing wanted to bring his distant niece to Chang'an as a sign to keep her alive, and if necessary, she could be sent to the Huns for marriage. However, when the people from the court arrived, Liu Yao had already disappeared. After not seeing each other for several years, no one expected that this lady's business would flourish and she would even become a guest at the court of the Huns. Later, Emperor Jing pushed the ignorant little dumpling Liu Che into Liu Yao's arms and said to Liu Che: "From now on, A Yao is your biological sister." Intention: Man can conquer nature and strive to rewrite tragic fate