My name is Xiao Zhen, and I was born the fifteenth prince of Da Qi.
I know that I was born noble, but I also know that I was born weak and destined not to live long.
My identity is both my shackles and my lifesaver.
When I came out of my mother's womb, I was sick.
For ordinary people with this kind of disease, they may not survive until the age of one year. But because I was the fifteenth legitimate prince of the current dynasty, all kinds of precious medicinal materials flowed into my stomach, and I was able to survive.
But my life is not happy.
Because of this dilapidated body, I can't laugh, run, and jump like other brothers, and I can't even take one more step outside the palace gate.
And this body is not only a drag on me, but also on my mother clan.
When the legitimate son is sick and weak, the position of prince becomes coveted by everyone, and anyone can get a foothold in it.
I actually don’t want to get involved, but my identity is beyond my control.
Before I die, this position must fall to me. This is something I have known since I was a child.
Later, my eldest brother became more and more aggressive, so my mother decided to send me to Xuzhou to recuperate and temporarily avoid the brute force of my eldest brother.
My grandfather is in Xuzhou, which is much safer than the capital. I have no objection to this, because I know that my life is never up to me.
I always thought that this life of involuntary fate would last until the day I died.
I often think about how sad it is to live like this, walking around this world, but not living for yourself even a day.
But such days came to an abrupt end after meeting that person who looked like a banished immortal.
My maternal grandfather’s home was in the city of Xuzhou. The city was chaotic and there was no guarantee that there would be no people with second thoughts in the house, so I was sent to Ciji Temple outside the city.
Tzu Chi Temple has beautiful mountains and rivers. The monks in the temple are indifferent and have no desires. The fragrance of Buddha lingers around. I like it very much.
The sun was very bright that day, and it was very lively outside the temple. I heard from my second cousin that now is a good time for spring outings, so many people came to this mountain for spring outings.
I yearned for the excitement outside, but didn't want to cause trouble to my second cousin, so I took a book and sat on a big rock in the vegetable garden.
That big rock can catch the sun and hear the excitement outside the temple. It is my favorite place to stay.
Not long after I sat on the stone, a shadow fell over my eyes. I thought it was my second cousin. When I looked up, I saw an immortal.
But he said his name was Sancho, not a fairy, just a scholar.
I don't believe it. I have met many scholars, but none of them are as brilliant and fascinating as him.
He and I chatted for a long time on that big rock. I have never thought that chatting with someone is such an interesting thing. Z.br>
When parting, he gave me a bottle of elixir.
He could see that I was not well.
My illness is very strange. I am obviously weak and will die at any time, but I can't tell from my appearance.
But he could see it at a glance.
Is this the ability that only immortals have?
He still doesn't admit that he is an immortal.
Forget it, just admit it if you don’t want to, as long as I know it in my heart.
I made an appointment with him to meet again next month, because I was afraid that I would get bored if I looked for him too often.
But God probably still favored me. My second cousin suddenly told me that that bottle of medicine could save my life.
Compared to my second cousin’s excitement, I was very calm.
Isn’t it normal that the elixir given by the immortal can save my life?
Later, my second cousin went to see the immortal with the medicine, and later, the immortal became my husband.
Only then did I realize that he was really not an immortal.
But it doesn't matter, it's better to be better than an immortal than to be an immortal.
The husband is a very knowledgeable person, he knows many stories that others don’t know, and he also has many abilities that others don’t have.
After meeting my husband, my life changed dramatically.
My health is getting better day by day,
Not only was I able to laugh, but I was able to sneak out with my husband and see things I had never seen before.
My husband never hid anything from me. He taught me that he wanted me to become a wise king.
I had no intention of sitting in that position, but because of Mr. Shang's expectations, I suddenly wanted to sit in that position.
There are many wise kings in Mr.'s story who can be called an emperor through the ages. Their various policies always give me great inspiration. It is those policies that helped them gain the title of an emperor through the ages.
I think that when I sit in that position, I will definitely be able to do better than those emperors of the ages in my husband's storybook.
I will make my husband proud of me.
Later, I lived up to my husband's expectations and actually sat in that position.
I know that the reason why I can sit in that position is inseparable from my husband's hard planning. Even if one day, my husband wants to change this position to someone else, it will be easy.
But I didn't feel scared at all, because I knew that as long as I remained a wise king, this position would always be mine.
With the help of my husband, my throne is not only stable but also sits smoothly.
My husband often told me that after sitting in this position, I would feel a lot involuntarily, and I would lose myself in the compliments and flattery day after day.
I always remember that, fortunately, in the following ten years, I have never lost my mind and have always been an emperor who makes my husband proud.
At that time, I was very ambitious. I thought I could make my husband even prouder.
But suddenly someone in the court revealed that the gentleman was a woman.
Ha, how is this possible?
I have been with my husband for more than ten years, and no one knows him better than me. He still believes that he is a deity descended from the earth and an immortal is reincarnated, but it is absolutely impossible to say that he is a woman.
I want to hear my husband refute that court official. When he refutes with others, he is most charming.
But not only did the gentleman not refute the courtier, he also admitted that she was indeed a woman.
The court official who exposed all this said that the gentleman had committed the crime of deceiving the emperor and should be beheaded.
I think that courtier deserves to die, but he actually wants me to kill Mr.
Even if the gentleman is a woman, he cannot be killed just by the court officials!
Although, I am still very angry.
If you are a woman, you are a woman. It doesn't matter. But why did you have the heart to hide it from me for so long?
I always thought that I was the closest person to my husband. After all, I was raised by her.
My husband said that he would not make it difficult for me to do it, but I never thought that he would commit suicide by taking poison when he said that he would not make it difficult for me to do it? !
The moment I received my husband’s suicide note, I felt like my world had collapsed.
If my husband is no longer here, then why should I still be the emperor of Lao Shizi?
Being an emperor is not an easy task. If it were not for my husband's expectations, I would not be the emperor.
I quickly rushed to my husband's house to confirm that this was a lie. My immortal husband would not choose such a useless way to die by taking poison and committing suicide.
Sir must be kidding me.
But why does the corpse lying there look so similar to Mr.
This was not true and I didn’t want to believe it, so I cowardly ran away.
I thought as long as I couldn't see the body, I could still lie to myself that my husband was still alive.
