When Ying Zhezhe was very young, he often leaned on the Queen Mother's knees and asked: "Grandma, Queen Mother, why can't a woman be the emperor? Why can a man have three wives and four concubines, but a woman can't have three husbands and four husbands?"

When the Queen Mother heard this, she immediately turned away the palace attendants and held her in her arms, "My beloved Zhezhe, you can't say this nonsense, it is treasonous."

Ying Zhezhe blinked his eyes, already very majestic and majestic at such a young age, "Can't I do it even if I'm a princess?"

Ying Zhezhe's mother was the empress of Emperor Yanwu, but unfortunately she died young. After Ying Zhezhe was two years old, she was raised in the lap of Concubine Li, the concubine of Prince Li.

The Queen Mother sighed and held Ying Zhezhe's hand, "Because it has been like this throughout the ages. Women should obey their husbands when they get married."

Ying Zhezhe just shook his head. It was unfair, but no one seemed to be able to understand her. "Grandmother, the Queen Mother, when Zhezhe grows up, she wants to marry the greatest hero in the world, just like her father."

The Queen Mother only regarded her as a princess and admired her father, which was understandable. She never thought that Ying Zhezhe not only wanted to marry a hero, but also wanted to marry an emperor who could be the chief protector.

Women from Dayan Kingdom can get married when they are fifteen years old and have hairpins. As the eldest daughter of the royal family, Emperor Yanwu gave Ying Zhezhe the highest respect and courtesy. Taichang Temple worked together to prepare a consort book, including princes, nobles, and men of suitable age from famous families.

, all listed in the book.

Ying Zhezhe took a quick look at the candidate candidates and saw how each one looked uglier than the last one. It was disgusting to look at them. Except for his face and family background, Ying Zhezhe's eyes turned dark. She had no comment on the candidate candidates.

When Ying Zhezhe's birthday was approaching, she made a request to the Queen Mother. "Grandma, the Queen Mother, I want to enter Qianming Academy."

Qianming Academy was the highest academic institution in Dayan. At that time, Kunming Academy had not yet been established, and it could be said to be unique. Children of princes and noble families would all be sent to the academy. However, no women were ever admitted.

"Zhezhe, the academy is all for men. There are differences between men and women. I'm afraid it won't be cheap."

The Queen Mother's rejection did not deter Ying Zhezhe. She bowed to the Queen Mother and said sincerely, "Grandmother, the Queen Mother, after Zhezhe lost his mother at a young age, he had no control over many matters. But Zhezhe's marriage, I want to do it myself.

Make the decision. I know that there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons in Qianming Academy, and Zhezhe's consort will be born in the academy. If the Queen Mother does not allow it, Zhezhe will go to the nunnery, shave his hair and become a sister-in-law."

The Queen Mother had no choice but to discuss with Emperor Yanwu and sent Ying Zhezhe, who was disguised as a man, to the academy.

The dean of Qianming Academy is Yi Zhaoxian, who was once the top martial arts scholar in Dayan. Therefore, the curriculum focuses on riding, archery, and military warfare.

Ying Zhezhe was not interested in these courses, but she endured them in order to find Jiaxu.

At this moment, a person broke into her field of vision.

In the art of war class, the Master asked everyone, "What is the primary reason that determines the outcome of a war?"

There were different opinions in the hall. Some talked about weapons, some talked about food and grass, and some talked about the general's ability to strategize.

The Master called out another name.

He was a handsome and overly handsome man, but not effeminate. He stood up, his eyes were as bright as fire, and he answered loudly: "Warriors are related to the destiny of the country. Those who raise armies should be careful to observe them. The first priority is Dao, and the second is the right time and place.

Then it comes down to people. The Tao means that the king and his ministers are of the same mind, and the people are of the same mind as the king. If the people's hearts are aligned, the battle will be won. The right time and place depend on the weather, phenomenology, and topography. If one party is in a dangerous place, it will be difficult to attack. People

, the general’s benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and strictness..."

Ying Zhezhe's heart seemed to be beating to the beat of the military drum.

She repeated in her mind "Tai Wen, oh, so your name is Tai Wen."

When class was over, she took the initiative to walk up to Tai Wen. "Brother Tai has great wisdom and is willing to discuss with me. What do you think?"

Tai Wen was stunned on the spot.

It's strange that he actually has a crush on a man.

After returning to Li Fei Palace in a hurry, Ying Zhezhe took out the hand-in-law selection manual sent by Taichang Temple and found Tai Wen on the penultimate page. It must be said that the real person is a hundred times more handsome than the picture book. Na Mei Na Eyes and a good skin.

She was so focused that she didn't notice the movement behind her.

"Sister Huang, do you have a favorite candidate for your future prince-in-law?" Ying Zheli smiled with a smile on his lips, but looked at her unscrupulously. "I know a little about Tai Wen."

Ying Zhezhe held the picture album in front of his chest, feeling a little embarrassed and angry, and denied it flatly, "Don't talk nonsense. I will move out of Li Palace when I get my haircut. I would also like to thank Concubine Li for taking care of her for many years."

Ying Zheli took a few steps closer to Ying Zhezhe, staring at her as if he wanted to see through her thoughts. "Does the emperor sister only remember the care of the mother and concubine? The ice cubes in the emperor's palace when it's hot, and the emperor's sister when it's cold. The hand warmer, and the bird's nest that Zheli risked climbing high to dig out, I don't remember them all."

From childhood to adulthood, Li Fei has always instilled an idea in Ying Zheli. Zhezhe is the eldest daughter, and the Queen Mother is happy. If Ying Zheli wants to aspire to the supreme throne, Ying Zhezhe's support is indispensable. As she grows older, Ying Zhezhe's appearance is more and more touching.

Ying Zhezhe is a very generous person, and after receiving Ying Zheli's hint, he understands. "Zheli, I have been raised in the palace of Concubine Li since I was a child. I can clearly tell who is close and who is far away. I will be the emperor's younger brother in the future." If something happens to you, Sister Huang will help you to the end if she can."

Ying Zheli stretched out his hand, took down the book, and turned to Tai Wen's page. "Sister Huang, do you know why the portraits of the consort are so ugly?"

Ying Zhezhe secretly listened to the palace people's discussion.

The prince-in-law of the Da Yan Dynasty was not allowed to serve as an official. Apart from an empty title, he had no real power.

"No wealthy family wants to marry a princess. I'm afraid it's hard to find a single-minded person that the emperor longs for." Ying Zheli turned around and sighed to the sky. "Even if the emperor values ​​someone, he marries the emperor. Sister, you will ruin your whole life's future."

What she said was true, but Ying Zhezhe felt very uncomfortable. She snorted softly and said with a cold expression, "According to what you say, I will be alone forever."

Ying Zheli suddenly grabbed her fingertips and hugged her waist, showing his fascination, "No. Imperial sister, you are so beautiful. Only the most heroic man with the most respected status can do it." I am worthy of you. If my sister is of the same mind as me, we can lead the prosperous age together."

Ying Zhezhe was shocked, and it took him a long time to break away from him, "Are you crazy? I am your imperial sister."

Ying Zheli squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, "We are not from the same mother. Zhezhe, no one in this world will understand you better than I do. Aren't you angry about why women can't sit in that position? I can sit with you, as long as you help me."

"Crazy! Ying Zheli, you are crazy!"

Ying Zhezhe quickly moved out of Li Fei Palace and moved into the newly built Princess Mansion.

Not long after, Emperor Yanwu decreed a marriage and Tai Wen became the consort.
Chapter completed!