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The dandy young prince Gu Minglei, who was forced to seize the throne, thought he was marrying a mediocre husband, the noble daughter Zhang Ranran. "Think of the years when the whole court was behind my back and helped me seize the throne." Gu Minglei originally thought that he would live a mediocre life and just wait for his eldest brother to ascend to the throne and become a wealthy and idle man, but he didn't expect that the whole world would start asking him to become the prince. Sad! He doesn't want to be a wise king. Zhang Ranran originally thought that by marrying a mediocre prince, she would have a stable life and a harmonious family, but she didn't want to change her mind and become a queen. Sad! She doesn't want her mother to respect the world. "What's your name?" "Zhang Ranran." "The poet is leaning alone, with twelve jade railings, mist, and slow clouds. Is he the one with a thousand peaks and a shallow glaze?" "Yes." "That's great." Gu Minglei lay on the wall, "Then will you be my wife?" "I won't take a concubine, and all the money in the house is yours to take care of."

Wear the book backwards, the prince × the legitimate lady In the dream, her husband died and her son disappeared, and finally she set off a huge fire and burned herself to death. When she woke up from the dream, she, as the eldest daughter of the Hou family, was sitting on a carriage heading to the capital, waiting to enter the capital to marry her little prince. Could it be that the heroine who carries the plot through the book can really have all the good luck? Do people who should be happy deserve to end up with nothing? She didn't believe it, she had to fight with this fate with all her strength! But I didn't expect-- Her little prince succeeded in making her sit on the unattainable position of queen in one fell swoop. - Small theater: After ascending the throne, Gu Minglei took Zhang Ranran back to Zhenbei Hou Mansion. He pointed at the mottled wall opposite the door and said with a smile: "On the first day you came to the capital, I was lying behind the tree and watching you quietly..." "With just one look, I will definitely fall in love with you." The persimmon tree in the yard was already bearing fruits, and Zhang Ranran could imagine his cat on the tree. "Then I will arrive earlier than Your Majesty." "In those days when we haven't met yet, I must be Your Highness."