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In the nineteenth year of Kangping's reign, Song Tian was seventeenth. Her father Song Jimin laid out three paths in front of her: A small sedan chair was carried into the East Palace as a concubine; Married to her brother-in-law Chu Yang, and then married her to fill a house; Or, betrothed to the Prime Minister's concubine and be the upright lady. How can a woman in this world have her own body? The fact that she was not married until she was seventeen years old was the last mercy her parents gave her. Being a time traveler did not bring any luck, and seventeen years of purdah education had already crushed her inappropriate fantasies to pieces. Song Tian looked at these three roads with a cold feeling in his heart. Since different paths lead to the same destination, they are all cages, so choose the highest branch to live in. She raised her hand and pointed to the small sedan chair leading to the East Palace. --Since you can't escape this fate, then you will marry the most powerful man in the world. Use your own body to seek wealth and honor for a lifetime; use your marriage to add beauty to the lintel of the Song family.