Qing Quan Is Plotting

In her previous life, she was a feared "Buddha Killer" in the killer world, but she was regarded as a traitor by her eldest brother, whom she had a crush on, and was used to block the gun. He died with hatred, and his soul traveled to another world, but he didn't know that he was facing a huge conspiracy and a greater challenge. After reviving her life, how could she fall into the shackles of her hands and feet again? She has always focused on her goals and everything else is just a cloud. The country may be beautiful or the events may be grand and turbulent, but she disdains them. But this time, she used the world as bait and the imperial power as a lure to help Ming Zhu ascend the throne, create great glory, and compose the legend of her grand event. Of course, you can also catch a husband and let others envy you. In the capital, everyone knows that Yu Moqing, the young daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, is a legend. It is said that at the age of ten she chased after her husband but refused to marry him. At the age of fourteen she was convicted of treason and exiled to a foreign country. At the age of seventeen she was cleared of all charges after solving an unjust case. She took over the position of the secret master and protected the imperial power until the wise emperor ascended the throne and was named a princess. It can be said that she is infinitely beautiful and enviable. After three years of enduring humiliation and conspiracy, he made a comeback with full wings. No one complains about being a prince, no one can stop him when he goes to court, no one abandons his third wife, and no one doubts his reputation. An unofficial historian said: The name of the Dark Lord, shining brightly in the moonlight, is unparalleled and is widely spread throughout the world. Only Yu Moqing supports her forehead, which is pure nonsense! God knows she doesn't marry the one she loves every time, and gets caught up in many conspiracies? "What! Is it a marriage grant again? Or is it the sixth prince who is frail and sick at that time?" "Okay... I'll marry you, or I'll divorce you at worst!" Carrying her sweetheart's child, and with the heart of being a widow again, her red hijab was gently lifted. "Monster, you're not dead!" "Girl, you haven't become my wife yet, how can I be willing to die?"