Sweet, gentle weapon-making master * Dignified, unhinged crown prince
The Yu family was richer than the kingdom itself, and Yu Zhaoyue had enjoyed smooth sailing since the day she was born.
She had a dream: to become a researcher who contributed to her country and people, just like her great-grandfather.
But she couldn't get into the research institute.
So she'd start one herself.
She spent ten years at the institute. She never developed any new weapons, but she did manage to reproduce a pile of useless weapons and farming tools.
To save face for her, people bestowed all kinds of lofty titles upon her. In the end, it was all smoke and mirrors. She was a complete failure.
One day, after getting drunk, she woke up and discovered she had transmigrated to an ancient country that was losing a war and lacked effective weapons for killing its enemies.
She, Yu Zhaoyue, a top-tier rich beauty who had never lifted a finger around the house, just happened to know how to make weapons.
At last, the hidden pearl would shine. She pulled back the silk cloth to reveal her weapons.
2.
The land was engulfed in war. Corpses filled the streets and alleys, and blood flooded the kingdom's vast expanse.
In this male-dominated world, women's lives were as fragile as paper. With no other choice, Yu Zhaoyue disguised herself as a man to survive. By a twist of fate, she was captured and began making weapons for the crown prince. Even after winning battles and joining the army, Ling Moyuan still didn't trust her and kept her under strict guard. They ate and lived together.
She realized that women here had a truly pitiful status. She asked the crown prince for the slave contracts of the women, and everyone laughed at her for being promiscuous and lecherous. She didn't care.
She led her sisters in making weapons and farming tools. More and more women escaped lives of misery. Besides, her sisters were lovely and smelled so nice. She wanted to cuddle them.
3.
Ling Moyuan was cold and heartless, rarely showing emotion, until he met Yu Zhaoyue.
He felt the urge to kill her three times in two days.
Later, thanks to the young man, the war finally came to an end.
Just two days after returning to the capital, he regretted it.
He sat alone in the cage of the imperial city, while the young man was either fooling around with the commander-in-chief or visiting pleasure houses with the Minister of War.
One day, he watched the young man reach into a famous courtesan's arms and stuff gold bars in there. He couldn't hold back any longer and pinned him against the wall.
The young man's lips were alluring. He said perfunctorily, "I'm a man. How could I marry you?"
Theme: Women should be self-reliant.
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