The Princess Royal Keeps Urging Her Minister to Rebel

While suppressing bandits, Prince Yan picked up a young woman and brought her home.

The girl got breathless every five steps and coughed every ten. She was a delicate porcelain doll, a fragile flower.

Yan Yunshen: The young lady of my household is frail and sickly. She can’t lift a hand or carry a burden, so please be patient with her.

The three great clans wiped out down to the last relative: Are you freaking blind?

The remnants of the previous dynasty, who suffered devastating losses: Not only blind, but deaf, too!

The bandits and pirates whose lairs were wiped out: Pah!

Qi Yueqian came to this era on a mission. To ensure that a certain someone could complete his trial, she did what she was supposed to do, and what she wasn’t supposed to do, too.

But why was everything gradually veering in a direction she couldn’t control?

The little emperor she’d set straight: Royal Sister is mighty and majestic! If Royal Sister says one, no one else is allowed to say two.

The civil and military officials who used to oppose her at every turn: The Princess is beautiful and kind, a blessing bestowed upon Great Xia by Heaven.

The people of Great Xia, whom she’d led to prosperity: Exactly, exactly. You’re all right.

Qi Yueqian: ...

I simply wanted to stage a rebellion and save a certain someone’s life, that’s all.

Yan Yunshen: A life debt should be repaid with one’s own hand. Your Highness, please allow me to repay you by giving myself to you.