[Mingjun* Demon Queen* Powerful Minister]
In the sixth year of Yongjia, Zhao Jianghui was not yet the Demon Queen.
Princess Baorong Zhao Jianghui, who could drink strong wine and ride a horse, was the most dazzling pearl of Ningguo and the Gesang flower that danced warmly in the hearts of prairie men.
In a vast land without continuous palace walls, beside a huge bonfire, her pity and love were all given to the handsome but humble foreign proton.
She probably didn't expect that she would fall in love with such a man who was determined to retaliate and had cruel methods.
The proton who had been pitied by her at that time sat on the dragon throne, overthrew her country, took her back to her homeland, trapped her in the middle palace, and locked her up with Zhai robes and phoenix crowns.
She kept male pets, cursed holy bows, and even performed poisonous witchcraft many times.
She thought there was no one behind her to protect her, but suddenly someone came with a lantern in the darkness. He told her: Princess, I am always here.
Many years later, when the emperor died, there were a lot of slogans in the court, all of which read: The demon queen's smoke is so charming that she bewitches the king, she uses snakes and scorpions to destroy loyalty, and she is unfit to be the queen mother.
That night, a small crow-green sedan was carried into Guanju Palace.
The hibiscus tent is warm, the moon's shadow is swaying, the clouds on the temples are scattered, and the red candle that has been burning all night has burned out.
The Demon Queen glanced casually at Zhang Heng's strong shoulders, and suddenly remembered his quiet and humble appearance when he was a teenager.
The Demon Queen pursed her lips and smiled: Master Zhang, has the Ai family ruined their loyalty?
Zhang Heng, the first assistant: I am as happy as I am.
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In the 16th year of Yongjia, Zhang Heng finally completed his career as a civil servant. He became a highly respected minister and became the prime minister. He was the youngest chief minister of Zhao Dynasty.
He is not a person with extraordinary talents. He studied hard for ten years in a cold window just to serve the king and the country once, and finally won the golden palace. However, the first-level Jinshi was just sent to a small country as an envoy.
It is inevitable to get lost in the desert. At the moment of despair, a girl comes out of the mist under the moonlight. She teases him for being timid and laughs at his dullness, but she also saves his life.
She and the desert wind that night were deeply engraved in his heart. In the life that Zhang Heng studied so hard, there were suddenly more things that he couldn't explain or figure out.
Later, he learned that she was married to a hostage, and that her country was overthrown. Princess Baorong became a queen, a deposed queen, and a demon queen.
He bowed and bowed not to the emperor, but to the demon queen behind the beaded curtain and jade curtain.
Zhao Jianghui is not the demon queen who brought disaster to the country, she is his princess.
Small theater:
Palace Maid: Madam, Mr. Zhang is old-fashioned and boring, so he has a handsome face. Putting this aside, what do you like about him?
Demon Queen: ... I can't let it go.
Palace Maid: Then when will you give him a title?
Demon Queen: How can I give this...
·Women are not as clean as men.
·The heroine has strong love and hate, low socialization level, unruly ethics, and a kind of innocent evil. Please don't be harsh on the heroine.
Purpose: We must save ourselves in adversity
