His name was Ji Xiang, named after Mo Tai, the only son of the Prime Minister. Although it sounded a bit unpleasant, it didn't detract from his status as a page boy.
Ten years ago, his name was inscribed by the emperor himself. He was named after Xiao, who was brave and good at fighting, and who conquered the world. Xiao Duo, Chu Xiaoduo.
He was eight years old that year, and for some reason he offended the old man who was famous all over the world for his divination. He had already announced his retirement for more than ten years, but on that day he took it upon himself to divine for him. The words "talent in the prosperous age" were exchanged for the name Jixiang and the identity of a proton for ten years.
Her name was Mo Ni, and her name was changed by the Prime Minister himself in order to calm her anger and remind her not to disobey her parents on a whim one day.
She is too perverse, has no faith, and has no taboos. The only reason why such a woman wanders around in the world without being hacked to death is that she is invincible.
The head of the Miao nationality who was traveling all over the world to recruit students took a fancy to her before she was born. He patted the belly of the most beautiful concubine of the Prime Minister and praised her profusely. He insisted on taking the concubine into his pocket. The Prime Minister agreed and sent the concubine to the Miao patriarch's branch in the capital the next day.
It was only twelve months into her pregnancy that she gave birth to this unrivaled prodigy in the world of poison. The concubine didn't even have time to see whether the child was a boy or a girl before she was sent back to the Prime Minister's Palace and was treated as a concubine.
At that time, she had no name or surname, and everyone who knew her initially called her Little Cutie. However, the good times did not last long, and when she was five years old, Little Cutie unknowingly turned into Little Scary.
He started training at the age of nine and came down from the mountain at the age of thirteen. Oh, by the way, before leaving, he personally chopped off the master's only daughter the day after he died.
That year, he was fifteen and she was thirteen. It had been seven years since he had entered the prime minister's house, and she had just returned home to recognize her ancestors.
During the three years under the same roof, he knelt in the ice and snow while she passed by with the stove in her arms without stopping for a moment; he held a chamber pot and exposed it to the sun in the yard, and she poisoned Mrs. Mo's starling who sang songs all day long and conveniently framed him who happened to be there; he was teased like a dog by Mrs. Mo's friends.
For three years, part of her happiness was based on his pain, and the rest was based on others.
She thought he hated her so much that she would never forget him.
But, that day, he came to dominate the world and killed more than a hundred people in the prime minister's family, but left her alone.
An imperial edict read that she should be made empress.
She didn't let anyone take away any of the corpses from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and stayed closed for seven days.
In seven days, more than a hundred coffins from all over the country gathered at the Prime Minister's Mansion.
On the seventh day, she put on her wedding dress and phoenix crown, rode a horse, and behind her was a mighty hearse.
Without the disheveled hair, her charming smile stunned the entire capital.
Ji Xiang, if I use hundreds of corpses as a dowry, will you still dare to marry me?