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In the harem, who will be his pillow? Once you become a concubine, you will never become a queen. It turns out that she is just one of his many women. Her heart is so hurt that there is no trace; her feelings are so sad that they are unreasonable; her love is so overwhelming that there is no chance. Finally, one day, she looked up to the sky and asked: "Slave husband, have you ever really loved me?" If one day, she fell in love with a man who could never fall in love with her, what would it take to go down this long road in life? To love, and to be loved, suffers equally. Should we even abandon our dignity?

Once you become a concubine, you will never become a queen. It turns out that she is just one of his many women. Her heart is so hurt that there is no trace; her feelings are so sad that they are unreasonable; her love is so overwhelming that there is no chance. Finally, one day, she looked up to the sky and asked: "Slave husband, have you ever really loved me?" If one day, she fell in love with a man who could never fall in love with her, what would it take to go down this long road in life? To love, and to be loved, suffers equally. Should we even abandon our dignity?

Jiang Zhi, the youngest daughter of the general family, was painstakingly taught by her mother to become a "lady" with big breasts and no brains. The emperor's kindness was not lost, and with the help of her sister, she was able to marry into the Pingyang Hou Mansion and became the legitimate wife of Pingyang Hou Zhou Mi. However, more than ten years of feudal education made Zhuang Hui, who was dull and indifferent, subject to others in the feudal prince's house. Soon after, the intensified internal strife in the prince's house mercilessly blocked her modest and gentle road. A wooden sign was attached: "This road is blocked." Her husband was disgusted with her infatuation. He missed the flowers every day for ten days after their marriage, and he did not hesitate to cut off her legs for a brothel fan. Her mother-in-law liked her dullness, and even though she knew she was weak and could not replenish her body, she still rewarded her with Codonopsis pilosula, hoping that she would die soon. The elder sister-in-law liked that she was stupid and used her sharp mouth to sow discord and stir up trouble. She never tired of seeing her trapped in the quagmire. My sister-in-law deceived her into being kind-hearted and ungrateful, and she repaid kindness with hatred again and again. By chance, I met an expert who gave me advice. Before I died, I took another look at the world. A life-extending pill allowed her to continue her incomplete life. The law of heaven is its own, and the unjust debts must be repaid. She tore off the gentle coat of Kai Zhuang. Every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner. It is up to her to use her ingenuity to repay a tooth for a tooth, and pay back the debts one by one. The mother-in-law is shrewd, cunning and crazy. My sister-in-law pretended to be benevolent and divorced. My sister-in-law bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong, so she became mute. The husband repented and was castrated. I originally thought that after everything was over, I could disband and return to the field, but it was a pity that a second spring came out halfway... She remained unmoved by the persistent pursuit. She turned a blind eye to the soft grinding and hard blowing. Simply put, the seventh prince, Dugu Qiong, found another way. Just leave the house to fight, and then enter the palace to fight. Power and position are far away, and the road of love is winding. Is it a feast of love or the remains of a conspiracy? [A fragment without a successor is a great one] Dugu Qiong: Madam, the old men in the court today reported that the Sixth Palace has no queen, so... That... Jiang Pheasant: The harem queen's monthly salary is several thousand taels? Duguqiong: Uh, four thousand taels. Jiang Pheasant: The salary is too low, I won't do it! Dugu Qiong: Profits, enriches his own pockets, embezzles and bribes, and uses power for personal gain, about 40,000 taels a month. Jiang Pheasant: The position of queen belongs to me! Duguqiong laughed happily when her treacherous plan succeeded, and soon... Dugu Qiong: Queen, the officials came to admonish: There are three types of unfilial piety, the worst is not having an heir. Jiang Pheasant: Your Majesty, your health... Is not good? Duguqiong:. . . . ! ! Jiang Pheasant... Why are there no signs of movement in the bellies of the three thousand beauties in the harem? [Excerpt 2: Fighting the Third Chapter] Jiang Pheasant, wearing a rich robe, climbed up to the city tower, faced the people kneeling below the city, and said arrogantly: I wish the emperor and Mu Gui a happy birthday, their child is about to be born, (take a deep breath) they better be in true love, otherwise I will wish (zu) blessing (zhou) them to finish playing soon! ! This novel is slow to develop, with the male protagonist being shady from beginning to end, and the female protagonist being dull at first, then smart, and then domineering.