Everyone says Princess Anle is blessed with good fortune.
They say the emperor doted on her from childhood, and that she married Zhao Junyi, Duke of Zhenguo, who made a name for himself with a great victory in his youth, won battle after battle, and was hailed as a god of war. They say he protected her all her life.
But Princess Anle, Ye Wanxin, doesn't see it that way.
The Duke of Zhenguo has lofty ambitions and grand aspirations, and doesn't let himself get caught up in romance. He spends most of his time fighting battles far from home. In more than ten years of marriage, the time they spent together was scant.
And most of it was in bed. Sometimes, Ye Wanxin would feel ashamed and wonder if, to him, she was nothing more than someone to satisfy his desires.
Was her place one that anyone could take? Could anyone be his wife?
After spending more than ten years worrying about him, Ye Wanxin finally faced what she feared most: her child died unjustly, and he was executed.
Reborn by a stroke of luck, Ye Wanxin discovered to her horror that the elder brother who had doted on her since childhood and would have plucked the stars from the sky for her was the mastermind behind the Zhao family's downfall and the destruction of the Ye Kingdom!
Zhao Junyi, who in her previous life had devoted himself to the country and never let himself get caught up in romance, had changed completely. He had become sinister, brooding, and utterly unscrupulous.
Not only was he determined to marry her, he also schemed to ruin her plans to marry someone else.
What terrified her even more was that he was plotting to overthrow the dynasty, a crime that would condemn his entire clan!
1. Both leads are each other's first and only, one-on-one romance.
2. This is a fictional setting, so please don't overanalyze the history.
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A foolish little beggar girl falls in love with an exalted heir. Even after he abandons her, she stubbornly travels a thousand miles, enduring every hardship, to find him in the capital.
She crashes a banquet at the prince's residence and does something that leaves everyone stunned: she walks straight toward the heir seated in the place of honor, a refined and dazzling man as elegant as an orchid and as graceful as a tree.
She grabs his sleeve and gazes up at him with clear, unwavering eyes, determined to get an answer.
The ending is spreading flowers 💪 💪 💪, it's super beautiful, come on!
This kind of royal person is so disgusting and unworthy of the hero's loyalty. The heroine has no right to persuade the hero not to rebel.
The political power of more than 1,000 years, even if there are twists and turns, has always been dominant. It's amazing.