The princess Zu An who loves making money and is obsessed with making money is forced to pretend to be a disabled prince with a poisonous tongue and a god of war.
Unofficial Chronicles: Beiye Zhengli, the great prince of the Northern Kingdom, was originally a brave and capable god of war. He was injured on a battlefield and his lower body was paralyzed. He was exiled to a remote fiefdom. Yuan Shu and the princess couldn't bear the humiliation and died after hitting a pillar. After that, Kitano Zhengli was even ridiculed by the royal family.
Beiye Zhengli suffered humiliation and lay dormant for three years. He led his army into the capital of the Northern Kingdom, killed his brother and father, and took the throne. Later, he raised his troops to attack the Si Kingdom. Finally, he threw the princess's body in front of the Si Kingdom's emperor and killed her with a sword. The second half of his life was spent on horseback on the battlefield.
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Zhu Moyu, a female college student who was unemployed after graduation, read the entire story before going to bed and complained that the unofficial author wrote too harshly about people. When she opened her eyes again, she was in the body of the princess who was killed at the beginning of the chapter.
[The system is starting... Hello host, this system is a matchmaker system. You need to gain points by increasing people's love sweetness index]
Zhu Moyu: Karma? Did I travel through time with the system?
Zhu Moyu looked at the gloomy-looking man in front of the bed, a man with a love sweetness index of -90. He wiped the blood on his face and said with a flattering smile: "Do you need me to carry you to bed?"
Kitano Zhengli: Huh? Why don't the princess die first?
Zhu Moyu racked his brains to improve the sweetness of Beiye's love, and happily opened a matchmaker agency with the love system.
I thought there would be a lot of opportunities, but I didn't expect that I would be kicked out on the first day.
Looking at the many men and women seeking marriage in front of him, Zhu Moyu waved his little hand: Let's do an ancient version of "Heartbeat".
Suddenly, in the fiefdom with open folk customs, the whole people started to kowtow to CP, and fanfiction became so popular in Luoyang that paper was expensive.
Zhu Moyu looked at the points that were accumulating in the system, and felt happy. She happily ran to Beiye Zhengli to show off, saying that she could support him.
Unexpectedly, the man pushed aside the blanket on his legs, stood up from the wheelchair, put on his armor, took the Changmucang handed over by his subordinates, looked at the tearful little wife, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, when I come back, you can support me."
When Kitano Zheng's fight for the throne was over, he saw his little wife standing in front of the fiefdom that looked like a copper wall.
Looking at him with crooked eyebrows: "Should I support you?"
The pink number above Kitano Zhengli's head instantly reached 100.
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Small theater:
One night, Kitano Zhengli unfolded the fanfic he had written and showed it to Zhu Moyu: Do you think our fanfic is sweet?
Zhu Moyu: Sweet, reward.
It's empty, there are many private facilities, don't pay attention to it
Purpose: Break the feudal arranged marriage