Everyone says I married a good husband.
Yes, how can it be bad? He is the emperor who is above me, and I am just a blind man, but he personally welcomed me into the palace from the main entrance of the palace, dressed in red makeup and carrying a sedan chair.
From now on, everyone below one person and above ten thousand people will call me: "Queen."
Not very beautiful.
But, I just want my little monk...
Purpose: Only wish to be free
