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I am the only daughter of the chief minister of the current dynasty, and the princess of Ning'an who was personally granted the title of Princess by the emperor. The daily worry is that the storehouse cannot hold the rewards from the emperor's uncle. The prince's cousin always wants to steal my tribute snacks. The prince of Zhenbei threatened to tear down the wall of my house just to drink the soup from my small kitchen. My father always brought back some strange "local specialties" from the next court: "Your Majesty said, smash them for fun and listen to the noise." Until the wedding princess knocked over my glass cup and said, "Is my daughter worthy of tribute?" The cousin threw the wine glass: "Can't my sister use it?" The prince sneered: "The three hundred thousand cavalrymen in Northern Xinjiang are short of a marriage partner who can wash toilets." The father slowly took out the gold nugget and said, "Oh, the jade seal your Majesty just gave me this morning." The queen's aunt held up the phoenix crown: "Where is my Shang Fang sword?" --Later they discovered that the death-free medal hanging around my waist was written in cinnabar by the late emperor. Then... The gold medal suddenly started to shine and sing.