[A once-in-a-century fat goddess was robbed. Her boyfriend was not yet full and was full of pride and fighting against the sky]
Small theater:
Hostess: Brother-in-law, I have pledged myself to the royal family. Please stop pestering me. Until now, you can give me some peace.
Male Protagonist: Why, just because I met you late? Even so, how long I want him to be his emperor doesn't depend on my mood? If you just like to be a queen, then I can also be an emperor!
Emperor: (Have I been raped by my own brother?)
Hostess: I have a lot of people waiting for me to wear the phoenix crown and achieve glory.
Male protagonist: Glory? Okay, I'll take this phoenix crown as a betrothal gift.
Hostess: No, you are brothers.
Emperor: (Is my brother really going to kill me for a woman?)
*The heroine's thoughts:
Family glory is waiting for me; my ugly, short and fat husband dotes on me; my tall and handsome brother-in-law looks at me; my gorgeous and charming best friend deceives me; the truth and falsehood are complicated and confusing, but I only want one heart.
*The male protagonist's wish:
My sister-in-law vows not to give up, and she will get it first before she dies.
*Emotional clues:
(The heroine's perspective) I originally thought that I would have everything if I got married, but the reality is that from nothing to nothing, the ups and downs in the middle and the flashes of swords are hidden in the darkness. The only way out is to be your own queen.
Concept: How a woman determines the rise and fall of a dynasty.