In the first year of Fengyue, Chang'an City.

Since the Great Xu Dynasty unified the Central Plains, swept the world with the general trend, drove out the Tartars, quelled the rebel armies from all walks of life, ascended to the throne, and established the capital, it has been a hundred years ago.

Over the past 100 years, Daxu has been worried about internal and external troubles, several times of wind and rain, almost the building will fall, Xu is Daxu's national fortunes are not finished, even if there are thousands of holes, after all, it has persevered.

However, several accidents have caused the population of the Daxu royal family to wither, and there are only three princesses left in the royal family.

In order not to let the throne fall, Emperor Xu Qian promoted the eldest princess to the throne and entered the East Palace, shocking the world.

The ancient sages and emperors, the proud sons of the sky, and the co-rulers of all peoples are all inherited by men, how can women be in charge.

Then hundreds of officials knelt down in front of the palace and advised the emperor to think twice, saying that this move would be difficult to destroy the country.

If His Majesty insists on going his own way, he will not hesitate to kneel in front of the palace of death.

Emperor Xu was furious, knowing that some people were behind him and putting pressure on him. He simply did not do two things and issued twenty-seven holy decrees in one day.

The soldiers went out of the palace, the border army returned to defense, the forbidden army besieged the city, for 7749 days in a row, hundreds of court officials were beheaded, their homes were raided, and they were even nine tribes, some were taken into custody and exiled to the border pass, and some were dismissed and never hired.

After this incident, the government and the opposition changed blood, and the matter of the eldest princess was silent, and the voice of injustice gradually subsided.

Over the years, Emperor Xu Qian became ill from hard work, dragged his illness, and died of depression.

The crown prince of the East Palace ascended the throne and officially won the world, becoming the first empress of the Great Xu Dynasty.

The story takes place three months later.

Ye Qiange woke up faintly, and his hazy vision gradually became clear.

What catches your eye is a very large house, very wide, thousands of square meters, extremely luxurious and elegantly decorated, revealing extraordinary and atmospheric everywhere.

If this is a bedroom, it is more appropriate to say a palace.

The most striking thing is the red silk hanging from the wooden beams and window curtains in the room, the paper-cuts on the walls, the red candles are flourishing, and the incense is swirling, all of which are full of festive atmosphere.

"It seems that someone is married, this is a new house!" Ye Qiange muttered thoughtfully.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and his gaze wandered.

In this huge house, there is only one bed under him.

He seemed to realize something, jumped out of bed, and said to himself, this joke is too big.

Until he came to the dresser, in the bronze mirror, a handsome face was clearly revealed.

Ye Qiange was like being struck by lightning, and his face turned pale in an instant.

This is a completely unfamiliar face, with fair skin, a straight nose, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown of jade, just like a full little white face.

He rubbed it subconsciously, and a thought frantically occupied his mind.

- crossed.

He looked at himself in the mirror blankly, seventeen or eighteen years old, thin and weak, and looked powerless.

His face was sickly white, he was draped in a red robe, his long hair hung down from his shoulders, and a red rope was tied at the ends of his hair.

I didn't have time to think about it, and an intermittent memory suddenly flooded into my mind.

His eyes were black, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground, almost fainting.

In the middle of the ring, he stood up tremblingly, feeling that the whole world was filled with deep malice.

From that memory, I know that the original owner of this body is also called Ye Qiange, who is a complete gentleman, from a prominent background, and is the queen of Da Xu Guixuan.

His father, Ye Tianyong, was the sworn brother of Emperor Xu Qian, who was worshiped as the commander of the Northern Army, crowned the king of the North Town, held heavy troops, and guarded the northern frontier all the year round.

As a second-generation official, Ye Qiange doesn't worry about eating and drinking, what he wants, he has nothing to do all day long, so he tries his best to find excitement.

So, today is to tease the girl, tomorrow to smash the shop, in his spare time to lead the family to show off his might, to see who is unhappy, run over and beat him fat.

The whole is a lawless lord, known as Chang'an's ghosts, and he is a complete rotten person.

Of course, Ye Qiange was disciplined by his father a lot, and sometimes he was hung up and jerked, if it weren't for his mother Jiang Rou's dedicated protection, he would have been called to the barracks by Ye Tianyong a long time ago.

Ye Qiange said in his heart, it is a miracle that this guy has been dead for so long and is still alive.

He sighed, once he came, he was safe, and the key was to find a way to solve the current matter first.

Good death or not, today he is married.

And the object of the big wedding is Xu Xu Emperor Xu Yichan.

This marriage was decided long before Ye Qiange was born, Ye's father Ye Tianyong and Emperor Xu Qian were drunk, and the two of them also wrote a marriage book.

As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there is resistance.

Ye Qiange later learned that he was about to flee with his luggage late at night, although he was squirming, it didn't mean that he had no brains.

A companion is like a tiger, not to mention a tigress.

His dream is very humble, so he wants to do a good job as a gentleman under his father's wings, and be lazy all his life.

Obviously, he failed, he was tied back by his father's five flowers, and he was escorted to marry Emperor Xu Chan in the worship hall, and after entering the cave room, he swallowed his breath when he couldn't think about it, and was occupied by Ye Qiange who crossed over.

A man who was scared to death by a marriage.

Ye Qiange made a summary of his predecessor, and glanced at the door with a ghostly look.

This marriage is simply not too hasty.

He was extremely depressed, and before he could enjoy the various benefits of the second generation of officials, he married himself, and the three wives and four concubines he said were good, and his prodigal life suddenly came to naught.

For this marriage, Ye Qiange is very resistant in his heart, as an aspiring young man in the 21st century, freedom of marriage is king.

Although the original owner is nothing but handsome, his attitude towards life is basically to eat, drink and have fun, and the whole person is a scumbag with a capital and bold.

But there is one thing that Ye Qiange agrees with very much - escaping from marriage.

Marrying an emperor as a wife, what is the difference between this and tying a bomb to your body?

He walked around, looking at the house full of gold and jade, all kinds of rare treasures, and couldn't help but feel sad, it was really corrupt, corrupt.

I really want to take a treasure and go away to the end of the world, and I won't have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of my life.

His eyes were red, and he had worked hard for more than ten years, but in the end, he couldn't match any of the treasures in this room.

"For the sake of a better life after wearing, I want to run away from marriage."

Resisting the urge to take the sheep by the hand, he tiptoed to the door quietly, poked his head out to inspect, and found that there was no one around.

If you don't run away now, when will you wait?

Ye Qiange was very excited, and as soon as he took a step, he only heard a sonorous sound, and more than a dozen people jumped out of nowhere.

stared at Ye Qiange with a hateful face, as if he was provoking and said, if you want to escape, pass me first.

Ye Qiange was stunned, and her sad and indignant mood almost exploded, this posture was about to bring the forced marriage to the black.

Evil feudal society!

"Little prince, where are you going?" A female guard asked expressionlessly, but the contempt in her eyes was undisguised.

"Moon-watching." He replied sickly.

There is no drama in escaping marriage, the palace is heavily guarded, there are many secret whistles, and the probability of absconding is infinitely close to zero.

Cui Yi rolled his eyes, looked at the dark sky, and was speechless for a while, this gentleman really doesn't know what to do, being able to marry Emperor Xu is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes.

Being in the midst of blessings does not know blessings.

Ye Qiange returned to the room dejectedly, it was the middle of the night, and Xu Yichan would definitely not come.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but think that although the other party was Emperor Daxu, he was essentially a twenty-nine-year-old woman, who was hastily engaged by her father and married a super gentleman, and she must be very unhappy when she thought about it.

Maybe there's a silver lining.

His frowning brow was slowly flattened, and he pondered in a daze, a tide of sleepiness welled up in his heart, his eyelids were heavy, and his eyes were half-open and half-closed.

"Your Majesty."

Two soft calls were heard outside the door, followed by a slight sound of the door opening.

In a trance, Ye Qiange saw a vague figure, standing behind the bead curtain, looking at him coldly.