After the Real and Fake Princesses Joined Forces, All Civil and Military Officials in the Dynasty Knelt Down.

This book is also called "Beiqiao Long Ci" Fourteen years of companionship with the autumn wind, fourteen years of farewell to my hometown. When Princess Zhaoning returned to Beijing, everyone laughed at her as a pawn in the marriage. Li Jinhe tilted his head and smiled: Chess piece? No, I'm here to flip the table. Troubles were about to arise in the capital city. That year, the flowers were blooming and the palace was filled with crimson, which could not restrain the high-spirited spirit. Only people with the same appearance in the dark could work with her to break this imperial chess game. What the world doesn't know is that there is another person in the capital who looks exactly like her. The two of them depend on each other side by side and have already become the background of each other's lives. One is playing in the open world, and the other is playing chess in the dark world. White bones suddenly appear deep in the palace, the poisonous arts of the Southern Dynasties are back with a vengeance, and the medicine man's secrets hide murderous intent. All living beings are trapped in a destined chess game. There are counselors who enter the game with their own bodies, there are chess players who play freely, there are soldiers who rush to the battlefield, and there are lonely soldiers who burn their bodies to survive reincarnation. Li Jinhe joins hands with the people around him to face the chess game of destiny: Desert Storm? Oh, they are just pawns in my net. Is the Jinluan Palace pointing directly at the Emperor? Sorry, this throne can only belong to my sister!