When I was ten years old, I was favored by the prince of the dynasty and stayed in the prince's mansion as a counselor. Over the past few years, I have tried my best to help the prince eliminate dissidents in the court and was appreciated by the emperor. Until my sister was about to marry the new top scholar, in order to support her, I asked the prince to make my sister the princess. But when I got home, I discovered that my parents and I couldn't even enter the wedding hall. The younger sister touched the golden hairpin on her head: "Sister, not all ordinary people are worthy of entering the Number One Scholar's Palace. I will take you to a shop on the outskirts of the city to have something to eat later." My father and mother staggered in their steps, straightening and bending down along the way. And I was holding in my hand the canonization edict given by the prince to our family, and I smiled disdainfully!
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