Your Highness, You Stole My Heart+Extra Story

A hundred years ago, the Dugu family, which was still a vassal, had a son and a daughter. The son was proficient in literature and ink, well versed in political affairs, and was a good seed for those in power.The daughter is good at martial arts, and from a small feudal lord, she conquered one city after another. In troubled times, the one who wins the military power wins the world. After the death of the old vassal, the daughter became the boss, and the son went to accompany his father.

The first emperor of Jin established the Tianjin Kingdom and opened women's schools, allowing women to study and learn martial arts just like men, and to serve as officials in the court.

After the death of the first emperor of Jin Dynasty, the eldest daughter succeeded to the throne as Emperor Yan of Jin Dynasty, and it was the Daxing Women's School, which had a tendency of yin prosperity and yang decline.When the third emperor, Jin Gongdi, also known as the first emperor, was the prince who succeeded him.

But the princess also has the right to inherit the throne, which was established by the ancestors, and no one dared to change it.What's more, many of the aristocratic families are the eldest daughters who have assumed titles, so no one is dissatisfied with the national conditions.Anyway, on the bright side, no one would dare.

As for the defense of men and women a hundred years ago, the era of different seats at seven years old has long passed.

The author has something to say: New article "I Still Married Gu Guanwan"

Copywriting from the perspective of the princess:

In her previous life, Gu Guanwan respected her and regarded her as a hero like all ordinary people. After five years of respecting her as a guest, she didn't think that she was the one who implicated her, causing the God of War to fall and die in a foreign land.

Once again, she must try her best to make Na and Lishu write down as soon as possible, break the bond between the two, stop being a burden to God of War, and let the hero live in peace.

But who could tell her, why did the prince, who was married according to the imperial decree like her, suddenly talk to her about the relationship between husband and wife in the previous life?Favors can be repaid, but how can the feelings owed be repaid?

Copywriting from the prince's perspective:

Qi Yuqi is a king with a different surname who holds an army of 30. She is the god of war in the hearts of millions of people in the three northwest cities. She died at the age of 30, at the hands of Gu Guanwan.

Gu Guanwan was the concubine Qi Yuqi married back, she held it in her hand for fear of falling, and held it in her mouth for fear of melting.

Once reborn and on the way to marry Gu Guanwan, Qi Yuqi swore that she would let Gu Guanwan watch the little emperor die in front of her, and she would let Gu Guanwan live the most humble life in this world with regret .

But who can tell her, who is that person who took off his hijab and coldly rejected her thousands of miles away without feeling that he was wrong?

Why?Why are you back, Gu Guanwan?

When the dust has settled, the cause and effect of the past life, who owes whom?

In this life, I would like to weave a beautiful world for you with all my love.

ps: The Queen who is cold on the outside and warm on the inside vs the rich princess who looks cute but has a dark belly

Double life illogical little sweet essay, purely overhead, no textual research.

The prince was not killed by the concubine, it was a misunderstanding, it was all the fault of the bad guys.

small theater:

Qi Yujin, who was angry but could not speak foul words, saw that Gu Guanwan's slender fingers were about to take over the bird's nest, and with her long legs, she grabbed the bird's nest, stared at Gu Guanwan for a while, saw that she was indifferent, and then He ran to the window sill with the bird's nest and poured it into the potting soil for the flowers.

Hmph, if you tell you not to coax me, I will pour out your skin-beautifying food!

After pouring, she also took a provocative look at Gu Guanwan.

"Xiao Cui, go, go and cook two more bowls of bird's nest, one for me to eat and one for the prince to pour."

"Wanwan, please treat me better, I am very pitiful. The fortune teller said that I was born short of gold in the five elements, so I took the name Yujin, and finally lived to 25." (Weak, pitiful and innocent star eye)

Gu Guanwan waved his hand, "That's just right, I'm rich, the prince will depend on me for the rest of his life."

Chapter 2

The other private room of Danxian Teahouse is not quiet either.

"My lord, it's Fa Tingwei who came downstairs to fetch someone." It was a man in a blue cloth gown who spoke, and from his appearance, he could tell that it was the sitting man who followed him.

In the Tianjin Kingdom, men with a little background will prepare one or two personal long-term attendants at home, so that they can be dispatched easily.

The long follower in Tianjin is the most decent servant, even though he is a servant, but they are all dressed decently, and he is the most respectable in front of the master.

The corresponding among noble girls is the first-class big maid.

"Oh? Since he is Fa Tingwei, you invite him to come over. This king wants to thank my sister."

The attendant bent over to carry his luggage, "Go back to your lord, Captain Fa Ting has been invited into the private room by Princess Pengji."

The young man smiled after hearing this, "Your sister is here too? It seems that my younger sister will thank you personally."

The long follower bent over, carefully raised his eyes to look at his master's face, and saw that the master was looking at the teacup in front of the table and smiling as if he was looking at something interesting, so he knew that this was not a question, so he quickly lowered his head and said nothing. Say more.

The steaming tea in the private room made the air even quieter, Chang Sui's waist was already sore, the young man spoke again: "Liu Kai, do you still remember how old is our lord Tingwei?" The top pick in the competition?"

"Go back to the lord, I remember that Fa Tingwei was 16 years old and won the No. 16 Scholar. I still remember that it was [-] years ago, and all the noble girls in Jingzhou who were provoked by the No. [-] scholar in that year went out."

"It has been written for 16 years, the same age as this king, but this king had a second son not long ago, and this number one scholar is still alone."

"It's the majesty of the prince."

There was a confident smile on the boy's face, and he laughed loudly twice, "You are a slicker." Out of the ten boys back then, only this one was kept as a personal long-term follower, and it seemed reasonable.