Even if you wear fast female accessories, you should also be brave enough to look bad

In the fourth year of Qingping, the world was at peace and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

The old emperor was in heaven, the new emperor had not yet reached the age of coronation, and the queen mother was old and incapable of political affairs. A regent was appointed to assist the new emperor in stabilizing the court.

The regent was not much older than the new emperor, but he was exceptionally beautiful and looked as old as the new emperor.

But the person who can be single-handedly promoted by the Queen Mother and secure the position of regent has a deep heart.

The regent's methods of handling political affairs were ruthless and decisive, and even the emperor sometimes gave him three points. He has never married a wife so far.

The Queen Mother also tried to connect her granddaughter with the Regent, but His Highness the Regent ignored her and didn't even look at her.

Although the regent's methods were ruthless, the decisions he made were very beneficial to the people and the country, and he was deeply loved by the people.

But the most ruthless emperor is the tomb. The emperor will grow up one day. When the new emperor has his own opinions, he will naturally worry about whether the existence of a person like the regent will threaten his status.

So the most beautiful person is also the most dangerous person.

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"Miss! You finally woke up, but you scared me!" A voice filled with joy like the aftermath of a disaster rang in Yun Qian's ears.

As soon as Yun Qian opened her eyes, she faced the top of the antique wooden bed. The gauze curtain hung down, making the figures outside appear vague and unclear, but the voice was very clear.

"How do you feel about your health, Miss? Are you still feeling unwell? Do you need Ling'er to see a doctor?"

Yun Qian shook his head slowly, his throat stinging, "No, please bring me a glass of water."

"Hey, okay."

Yun Qian propped himself up, put the pillow up and leaned against his back. He took the tea cup that was handed in and took a sip to moisten his throat, which made him feel much better.

"I'm fine, no need to panic." Yun Qian said to the people outside the gauze tent.

Yun Qian's original intention was to comfort the people outside and ask why he fainted. Unexpectedly, before he could ask, the girl outside said it like he was pouring beans.

"Miss, Miss, you really scared me to death. She was talking about going to the mountain temple to pray for the mother. She fainted halfway up the climb. Fortunately, Miss Liu's family passed by and helped me out. Otherwise, we would be here right now. It’s in the mountains.”

Taking advantage of the gap between Ling'er's words, Yun Qian closed her eyes to rest and receive the information from the plane.

The original owner's father was the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, the emperor's right-hand man, and very blessed with the Sacred Heart. He married four women in total. The original owner's mother was his first wife, and she is also the current mistress of the house. Several others are Aunt.

The original owner was the legitimate daughter of Yun Mansion. Above her, she had a brother who had the same mother and was the eldest son of Yun Mansion. Below her, there were several younger brothers and sisters born from aunts.

The heroine of this plane is the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she happens to be the young lady of the Liu family who came to her aid in the mountains.

Prime Minister Liu was a popular figure in front of the emperor, and he also had a certain say in the court. However, his stance was completely opposite to that of the regent, and he was usually at odds with each other in the court.

This dimension is actually a very simple growth story of the heroine. Her biological father sends the heroine into the harem. The emperor falls in love with the heroine at first sight and falls in love with her again. The relationship between the two people is pulled. In the process of separation and reunification, the heroine Eventually she became the queen of the world.

But the story is often not that simple.

In the imperial court, there are factional disputes and different positions. No matter which side you are on, or whether you are on a neutral position, you may become a pawn and a sharp blade in the hands of others.

Not to mention the elusive emperor's heart. If it really loses its value and is abandoned by the emperor, just looking for any excuse can put people into a situation that is beyond redemption.

The Yun Mansion was a victim in this invisible war. The original owner's father was framed by an organization, causing the emperor to lose trust in him. He was demoted to official positions again and again, and finally became depressed due to frustration in officialdom.

When one Hubu Shangshu is lost, a new Hubu Shangshu will appear, and Yunfu gradually declines in the long river of history.

What a coincidence, it is Prime Minister Liu who is leading everything behind this.

The emperor was already wary of the regent. After taking back some rights, he began to cultivate his own power in the court. Prime Minister Liu was a general in his camp.

The Sacred Heart is difficult to predict, not to mention that the seeds of doubt have been sown. People with a will can easily achieve their own goals by making a little use of this psychology.

Prime Minister Liu's purpose was to overthrow the regent so that he could become a person inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. He did not want anyone to be on an equal footing with him.

The purpose of sending his daughter to the palace was for this purpose, and the same was true for framing Yun Shangshu, because Yun's father had always agreed with the regent, which was equivalent to being on the regent's side.

Therefore, Yun Mansion has become such a chess piece that is still being slaughtered.

Although he knew that it was difficult for a woman to be an official in this era, the original owner still wanted to work hard for his family, at least not to end up like the previous life.

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After nearly receiving the plane information, Ling'er's voice just happened to sound, "By the way, I just took care of the young lady. I haven't reported this to the mistress yet. Would you like Ling'er to go over and tell her about it later?"

Ling'er is the original owner's personal maid. She has been with the original owner since she was a child. They have grown up together. She is very quirky.

Yun Qian pinched her eyebrows and said, "No need, I won't make them worry."

"All right……"

Yun Qian opened the curtain and looked into Ling'er's big, watery eyes, "What time is it now?"

"Go back to Miss, it's already dinner time and it's almost time for dinner."

"Okay," Yun Qian opened the quilt, "Bring me some clothes."

It was still early when Yun Qianchuan arrived, the heroine had not yet been sent to the harem, and everything had not yet been arranged.

During dinner time, when Yun Qian sat down, only her mother, the current Mistress of the Yun Mansion, was sitting on the main seat. Yun's father was nowhere to be seen.

"Mom, hasn't dad come back yet?" Yun Qian sat down next to Yun Mu.

Yun Mu shook her head, "I'm back. I'm dealing with things in the study. Let's eat first."

In the past few days, famines have occurred frequently in surrounding towns due to natural disasters. After the disaster relief policy is implemented, Father Yun will help with allocating funds and reconciliation.

"Brother is also in the study?"

"Yes, I'm helping your father sort out the disaster relief accounts."

In this era, women generally do not get involved in political affairs, and there is not much they can do. Apart from necessary studies, they can only manage the family well.

Several aunts walked in with their brothers and sisters in hand, and when everyone sat down together, dinner officially began.

Yun Mansion was very particular about eating without speaking at the dinner table, so no one spoke during the meal, let alone discussed what Yun Qian wanted to hear about this disaster relief.