In April of the 15th year of emperor Tianzhong's reign, Xiao Ming went down to the north and south to march in person. The Empress Dowager assisted Xiao Chuyi, the eldest prince, to stay in the palace and stabilize the people's hearts.

I withdrew my dress, put on the girl's robe and stood beside zize waiting for the coming change.

"it seems that the princess looks good in men's clothes." Xiao Mingfeng said with a funny smile.

"average, good character, good clothes." I turned my mouth and didn't want to see his face.

"Zell, your uncle is coming." Xiao Mingfeng didn't care too much about my words, just turned to...