Dreaming Back to the Feelings of the Sui and Tang Dynasties in Dingwagang

Yes, I traveled through time, from excitement to dullness, from disgust to habit, when everything became a foregone conclusion, when everything was irreversible, I found that I could not go back... Wang Xiaotang has an outstanding appearance, a confused mind, and average intelligence. He is as ordinary as a passerby in a TV series. If there hadn't been that drawer, if there hadn't been that cat, she, Wang Xiaotang, would have lived peacefully in the 21st century. However, that was what if, in fact, an accident happened, and she turned out to be Shizuka from the fairy tale. The omnipotent but confused Amen came to her from 2052 and promised to bring her to an era of dreams, yes, an era of dreams... Youth is priceless, and time has no trace. In the ocean of history, there are two me: Princess Ling Yan of the Sui Dynasty, with noble status, but ill-fated, beautiful girl. In the trend of history, she is like a squid swimming upstream, and she will be caught by a black bear at any time and become her meal. How can she, a weak woman, survive in troubled times, while the three men around her are either romantic and have a soft spot for each other; some are obsessed with evil intentions; some may seem cold and ruthless, but in fact their love is as deep as the sea... Apart from being honest with each other, what else is left? When money, fame and fortune are intertwined with desire, when love, friendship and family affection are mixed together, where should Wang Xiaotang go? Under the trend of history, Wang Xiaotang is just Wang Xiaotang. No matter how unpredictable she is, no matter how smart and wise she is, she cannot change what has happened and what is about to happen. All she has is herself... Excerpt: Under the scorching sun, several bamboo trees in the Zhuyexuan courtyard were green and green. A gentle breeze came, bringing a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves to Li Shimin's nose. He took a deep sniff instinctively, and instantly a freshness hit his nose. A rare indifference exuded in his obsidian eyes, "Do you insist on this?" A slender figure under the green dress moved slightly, and a woman with her back to Shimin sighed quietly, "The fate between you and me is over. Please leave, Your Majesty!" "You -" Shimin's frown tightened, his eyes revealed anxiety and uneasiness, and he stretched out his right hand to grab the back figure in front of him, but was stopped by the other party's stubborn voice, and stopped in mid-air at a loss. "Your Majesty, you are already the emperor and have three thousand beauties in the harem. You don't have to worry about a subjugated witch from your slave family! Please come back!" Ling Yan felt his anxiety and blinked slightly. The past hit her mind again. Tragedy scenes and familiar faces. No, she couldn't look back. … "Yan'er, you have a head that will impress the whole country. I really don't know who will take this head away!" The pale-faced Emperor Yang of Sui caressed his little daughter who was lying prone on his knees. Looking at her peerless beauty, he couldn't help but sigh. "No, father, my daughter will serve you forever and never marry!" Although the thirteen-year-old Ling Yan could not fully understand the meaning of her father's words, she was smart and felt a vague sense of ominousness in her father's expression and tone. "Silly boy!" Emperor Sui Yang gave a bitter smile. "Then you will become an old girl! Aren't I exempt from the responsibilities of the people of the world!" "Father, no matter what, you are the most important in Yan'er's heart."