Mu Yuheng, formerly known as Song Lexuan, was smart, agile and studious since she was a child. She was the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Wuchang and the eldest princess of Qinghe in the Great Sheng Kingdom. She was named Princess Zhaohua when she was born, and was designated as the Crown Princess when she was one year old. She was a very noble person, but even the princess had to give in a little bit when seeing her. Without her, her father had great military exploits, held great power, and was favored by the emperor and the queen mother. She should have been able to live a stable life under the protection of her family. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened and she, at the age of only 6 years old, ended up living in a foreign country.
In the Imperial City of Nanchu, Xuanji Palace, behind twelve huge golden nanmu screens, a wisp of fragrance rose from the incense burner. Sitting in front of the desk was a girl wearing a moon-white dress and a green lotus jade crown. She was very beautiful. She was holding a black ink jade chess piece in her hand. The delicate white jade hand formed a sharp contrast with the ink-colored chess piece, making the woman's hand look like gelatin.
"Emperor Ji, there is news from Dasheng that the Prince of Wuchang will be getting married in three months," a woman in a black dress reported.
Mu Yuheng held the chess pieces for a moment, then placed them on the chessboard. He said calmly: "It's long past time to get married." He stood up and walked out. When he reached the screen, he stopped and said, "Go ahead and go to Dasheng in 7 days."
Mu Yuheng: "God favored me and allowed me to be born with great luck and great wisdom, making me superior to millions of people. I was born to be a good person, why should I be a common person?"
Princess Qionghua of Southern Chu: "My sister is the pearl of Southern Chu. You are no more than a mere firefly. How dare you compare with her?"
Prince Dasheng Li Shengrui: "Zhaohua, you were originally supposed to be my crown princess."
A certain prime minister: "Senior sister, you said that if I am good, you will risk your life to hurt me."
"Sister, please love me"
Intention: Machiavellian