The Years His Majesty Lived as a Son-in-Law in My Home

Qiao Qingyue transmigrated, and the moment she opened her eyes, a bolt from the blue struck her. Her adoptive mother wiped away her tears and told her, “My girl, you’ll be seventeen in three days. If you’re not married by then, we’ll both end up in prison!” Qiao Qingyue wanted to flip the table. What the heck? Even transmigrating couldn’t save her from being forced into marriage? How was she supposed to live like this? So she decided to find a live-in son-in-law to ward off disaster, all within three days! She grabbed a handsome man and refused to let go. “Handsome, you saved my life. I’m willing to give myself to you, so please come home with me and be my live-in husband!” At the time, Qiao Qingyue never imagined that the son-in-law she’d picked up would one day become emperor! At court, the ministers dutifully risked their lives to urge their brilliant, wise, and mighty ruler to fill the imperial harem. Gu Yuanzhuo, the great ruler of the Great Yan Dynasty, would prop his chin in his hand and sigh mournfully. “My dear ministers, my marriage contract says I’m the live-in son-in-law. Only the empress can take male favorites. There’s no chance of me filling a harem. Why don’t you go home, pick out a few outstanding sons, and send them to the palace to give me some brothers?”