Ye Xizhuan

Ye Xi was sixteen years old when she returned to Beijing. She was the daughter of a former Taifu. She had no father or brother, and only had a sword in her hand. In the first month, she arrested the fifth elder of Suiyue. In the second month, she stepped on the examiner's face and won the school exam. In the third month, she threw the prisoner in front of the emperor at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet in exchange for the official seal of the commander of the Yuheng Army. The imperial censor consulted her, the Ministry of Rites scolded her, and all the civil and military officials in the court were waiting to see her laugh. Half a year later, King Hong rebelled and 30,000 rebels came to the city. All the officials huddled in the Tai Chi Palace, while she guarded the palace gate with three thousand remaining soldiers and killed them all night. At dawn, rebel heads were hung all over the city wall. Later, an old case from twenty years ago was uncovered. The split in Suiyue, the truth about the massacre of the village, and the secrets of the royal family are all calculated. She took her little beauty to pacify the northern border, raided the snowy mountains at night, and subdued the foreign races. Later, Suiyue surrendered, six kingdoms came to the court, and Dachang unified the world. She and her moonlight beauty sat side by side on the dragon chair, while the ministers knelt on the ground. But who knew that the Red Jade Emperor Ye Xi, whom the world looked up to, would be sore from a bunch of candied haws?