Spoof
In fact, this is a story of oppression and counter-oppression.
Well, it's actually the story of men and women.
Main drama
According to an imperial decree, she married into the royal family and became Princess Rui, but fate pushed her to the forefront again and again.
One conspiracy after another comes one after another, and the truth is like an attic in the fog, confusing and unclear.
In troubled times, who is in charge?
Who directed this world-famous prosperity?
Country? Beauty? Which one is more important?
That touch of beauty confuses whose heart?
Sadness
In the Golden Palace, a woman held a sword and pointed at the man sitting high up with cold eyes.
"Ge'er, do you have to be my enemy today?" He looked at her, his deep eyes full of grief.
"Yes." She nodded without any emotion.
"Okay." He took action with every move to kill him; she took action with no mercy.
When he pierced her chest with his sword, she didn't feel any pain, only relief.
He said: Ge'er, do you love me?
She said: I loved it.
He said: So will you still love me in your next life?
She said: No.
He said: Then will you still remember me?
She said: I will ask Po Meng for a few more bowls of Po Meng soup, and forget about you and all of this.
He said: I only hope that in the next life, there will be no country, only home.
If there is an afterlife, I will accompany you for three thousand times with drunken laughter, without complaining about separation.
Small buns
Moubao looked up at the man in front of him and asked doubtfully: "Are you my father?"
The man nodded.
Moubao's little face resembled that of a man, and he was a little confused, "But my mother told me that my father had died a long time ago, and the grass on the grave was taller than me."
The pretty figure in the corner floated past, oiled her soles, and walked away.
The man smiled and glanced to the corner, but there was a little bit of anger in his eyes.
Moubao added, "Mom also said that if the old one doesn't go and the new one doesn't come, she will find a better father for me."
The tall figure of the man disappeared in the corner...
[It's hard to marry a lady]
"The price for marrying me is quite high. Are you sure you can afford it?" She spoke softly and smiled heart-tuggingly.
Someone slightly raised his eyebrows and pointed to a map, "Well, how about taking this thousands of miles of land as an offer?"
"Not enough." She shook her head and raised a finger, waving it left and right.
Someone frowned, pretending to be distressed, "Well, then just reluctantly join me."
She glared at him.
Someone touched his chin, looked at her pretty face, and murmured: "Well, the bride price has been paid, and it's time for the wedding."
"Not yet!" She yelled at him.
"It will be made up for another day, and the betrothal gift will be verified today." After saying that, someone carried her on his shoulders and strode towards the bedroom, regardless of her resistance.
Nonsense
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