The Face-Blind Beauty Trapped in a Shura Field

Jiang Tong was delicate and face-blind, with nothing but his good looks to his name. One day, he transmigrated into a book as an unfavored prince from a small kingdom and was sent to the Zhou Dynasty as a hostage.

In the original story, his kingdom was soon destroyed. Because the original Jiang Tong was bent on restoring it, the ruthless Prince Xuan of Zhou took him by force, then tormented and abused him until he died.

Jiang Tong: Sob, no, please QAQ

To save his life, Jiang Tong pretended to stumble into Prince Xuan's arms as the prince came to welcome him into the city. He gazed up at him innocently with his peach-blossom eyes and blurted out, "Husband, "

The man's Adam's apple bobbed as he clasped the beauty by the waist.

Jiang Tong: He seems kind of interested in me?

Jiang Tong decided to be a well-behaved, obedient hostage and max out Prince Xuan's affection for him.

He couldn't tell faces apart. He only remembered that the other man wore an exquisite dragon-shaped bronze clasp on his belt, so he identified people by their clothes.

In the library, Jiang Tong dropped his copybook brush and rubbed his sore, delicate wrist.

The cool, aloof man wearing the bronze clasp blushed. He carefully took Jiang Tong's hand and blew on it tenderly. "Don't cry. I'll blow on it, and it'll stop hurting."

At the hunting grounds, Jiang Tong, who couldn't ride, clung desperately to the horse's neck. His little face was deathly pale as he bounced along, looking pitiful.

The bewitching man wearing the bronze clasp arched his phoenix eyes, galloped over, and snatched the beauty away with his whip. He pulled him against his chest by the waist and smiled. "Don't move. I'll teach you."

After drinking at a palace banquet, Jiang Tong, a little tipsy, leaned in a pavilion. His thin clothes outlined his lovely shoulders, and his watery eyes were hazy as he murmured, "I'm cold..."

The domineering man wearing the bronze clasp strode over, suddenly pulled him close, and pinned him against a pavilion pillar...

Jiang Tong's flat belly gradually rounded. He obediently changed into red wedding clothes and climbed into the bridal sedan, hoping Prince Xuan would be gentle with him that night.

But then

The cool, aloof chancellor stopped the bridal sedan and bowed solemnly. "Tongtong, I will take responsibility for you and the baby for the rest of our lives!"

The bewitching general lifted the sedan curtain with his riding crop. "Tongtong is carrying my child. Don't even think about marrying anyone else!"

An imperial edict summoned the bridal sedan to the palace. The domineering emperor descended the golden steps and gently caressed Jiang Tong's belly. "Bear me a crown prince, and I will make you empress."

Jiang Tong looked at the identical dragon-shaped bronze clasps on their belts, his pupils trembling with shock.

Only later did Jiang Tong discover that the love rivals' showdown was even more ridiculous than he had imagined

Could someone tell him why there were six identical bronze clasps?!

A story about a little beauty being fought over by powerful men who are all the same person.

Theme: Live in harmony and treat others as equals