The third princess, Zheng Piao, made a great victory in the Western Expedition and recovered the mountains and rivers. She thought that when she returned to the court, she would be the crown prince. Unexpectedly, when she returned to the capital, she was greeted by the murderer of her father, who was standing beside her mother in a majestic manner!
Damn the cunning rabbits and the lackeys!
She will seize Da Wu's supreme position based on her strength!
The mother-emperor wanted to curb her military power, so she firmly held the northern wing of the army in her hands and sharpened a sharp blade that no one could stop! The imperial sister wanted to cut off her money, but in a blink of an eye, her banks and pawnshops spread all over the country, giving her a slap in the face!
Counterattack all the way to the top, investigate old cases, and comfort the dead in the sky! Seeing that the position of queen is getting closer and closer, the only problem that troubles Zheng Miao becomes——
Who is the middle palace?
On one side are the white roses that are as gentle as jade and graceful as a prince, and on the other side are the red roses that are as fiery as a romantic prince.
Zheng Miao said: My head hurts.
Small theater:
When Luo Zheng saw the person in front of him, he deliberately yawned and complained loudly: "I'm so sleepy! It's all my fault that the fireworks were so beautiful on New Year's Eve last night!" With charming peach blossom eyes, he turned to Zheng Miao, "There is someone's favorite flower Qianshu again, and he saw it in the middle of the night without knowing it, right princess?"
Xie Hengzhi's handsome face had the same expression as usual, and he smiled warmly: "It turns out that the princess likes Hua Qianshu the most. No wonder since I was a child, the princess gave me Hua Qianshu every year for my birthday." He nodded to her with a gentle smile, "Thank you very much, princess."
Zheng Miao didn't know why: ... It was clear that there were no fireworks in broad daylight, so where did this inexplicable smell of gunpowder come from.
Purpose: Take control of your own destiny