This author has traveled through time and space in a book!

Lu Yi is a very beautiful girl with fair skin and big, bright eyes.

Apart from not being good at studying, she is really a very good girl.

Because of the family atmosphere, she was sensitive, but when Zhou Ran hugged her gently, she felt that this sister was someone she could rely on.

So in the following time, Lu Yi began to confide in Zhou Ran.

She didn't do well in school, so she chose to study art, that is, fine arts, but she actually preferred to study acting.

But her father disagreed, so she could only study art.

This year, she did not perform poorly in the college entrance examination, and even performed a little better than her normal level.

She passed the professional course test, but her academic performance was only good enough to get into a third-tier university.

The tuition fees for art majors are already higher than those for ordinary majors, let alone private undergraduate majors, which are even more expensive.

But Lu Yi's family can definitely afford it.

So Lu Yi didn't want to repeat the year. She didn't think she could do better in the exam, nor did she want to spend another year.

"Shall I talk to Uncle Lu?" Zhou Ran knew clearly that this girl's grades had worsened after repeating the grade, and she had a premature love affair with a little yellow-haired boy, and she almost didn't even get into junior college.

"Okay, okay! Sister, please talk to Dad for me!" Lu Yi seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw.

Zhou Ran reluctantly took the phone that Lu Yi stuffed into his hand, thought for a moment, and then scolded Lu Jianguo on the other end of the phone.

That’s right, it’s Zhou Chu who’s possessed again!

Lu Jianguo felt strange afterwards. Why did he feel like he was facing a senior leader when facing his comrade's daughter? Was it the natural suppression of department-level cadres over section-level cadres?

No, it's just that Lu Jianguo himself had considered some issues, but Lu Yi didn't dare to resist. Now, after listening to Zhou Ran's analysis and knowing his daughter's true feelings, he agreed.

He also knew what kind of person his daughter was. Well, as long as she could really get along well with Zhou Ran, her life would be fine!

When Lu Yi heard that her father actually agreed, she jumped up with joy and hugged Zhou Ran.

That is to say, Zhou Chu was young and had a good waist, otherwise... (it seems like something strange has been mixed in).

In the following days, Zhou Ran went hiking with a little follower. Lu Yi carried his easel and followed Zhou Ran every day.

One day, Zhou Ran accidentally saw Lu Yi's sketch, which showed a heroic girl riding a horse...

Zhou Ran knew something was wrong. He felt like he was about to fall apart. When he opened his eyes, he found himself on a horse!

After finally controlling the white horse and stopping it steadily, Zhou Ran asked Xiaosheng for the "original story".

"Can't it be an outline?" He muttered in a low voice, but his movements did not stop.

Zhou Ran received the memory. This was a fictional history book she had written in the past, but she was not dressed as the heroine. Instead, she was the eldest princess who ran through the whole book and lived in everyone's memories. She was a female general who brought decades of prosperity to the world.

Hmm... under what circumstances did she write this article, and it's still a terrible ending!

"One time, you went out for training, and on the way back, you played a song on repeat, and that's how this story came about."

It took me more than two hours to conceive the story on the highway, so when I finished writing the story, it ended badly.

Zhou Chu was busy with work at that time, so her thoughts were intermittent. Fortunately, she wrote novels purely out of interest at that time, and did not need to worry about the issue of listing. Otherwise... Haha, such an author only deserves to eat dirt!

In the northwest desert, yellow sand blankets the sky. The eldest princess, atop a white horse, stands with a heroic presence and a resolute gaze, her spear gleaming coldly in the sunlight. Leading a group of equally valiant soldiers, she fights fiercely on the battlefield, each swing of her sword, each charge, in defense of her homeland and her country.

Her steed galloped across the battlefield, the yellow sand kicked up by its hooves cheering her bravery. Her soldiers followed closely behind, their steps firm, unflinching even in the face of a powerful enemy. In this desolate desert, they were the strongest line of defense, an iron wall against foreign invasion.

She led the charge in every battle, her bravery inspiring the soldiers to persevere even in the most difficult moments. She was not only a leader but a hero in the hearts of the soldiers. Under her command, the army became the most formidable force in the northwest desert.

Defending the country is not just a slogan, but an oath written with the lives and blood of the princess and her soldiers.

However, the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty sent a letter asking the eldest princess to marry!

God knows how much the barbarians on the other side of the desert hate the eldest princess of the Zhou Dynasty, and those mediocre people in the court actually wrote a letter in unison, asking her to marry them!

In order to force the princess to marry a foreign prince, the officials who controlled the government cut off the food supply to the soldiers at the front. The princess had no choice but to fight and get supplies from the barbarian tribes.

In the end, he died on the battlefield.

Later, her mother, a "demon concubine" of her generation, led people to break into the temple, and after personally beheading several "surrenderists", she seized power by force!

The Emperor of the Great Zhou abdicated and passed the throne to the eldest princess's younger brother, and a generation of enchanting concubines ruled the country from behind the curtain...

"Are you sure I was listening to music? Didn't I watch too many palace fighting dramas?" Zhou Ran frowned. She didn't know how to fight!

"This possibility cannot be ruled out!" The little voice also wanted to complain, eh, is this the beginning of hell?

As expected, the enchanting concubine later became the empress, very similar to Wu. However, she always regarded the eldest princess as a spiritual benchmark, and built princess temples in various places to publicize that the peace and prosperity of the Zhou Dynasty came from the eldest princess's sacrifice.

Very weird feeling.

Regardless of whether the evil concubine Zhou Ran created also contributed to the eldest princess's death on the battlefield, the only thing that was certain was that she must have been extremely ambitious.

Even if she didn't add fuel to the fire, she would have stood by and watched. Otherwise, judging from the prosperous and strong Zhou Dynasty in the novel, which she governed, it would be impossible for her to fail to save her daughter.

Is it the existence of the eldest princess that prevents her from ascending to the throne?

After all, the throne of the Zhou Dynasty could be inherited by women.

Well, in the eldest princess's memory, she was not familiar with this mother. She was raised by the queen mother since she was a child because the queen mother felt that a concubine who used her beauty to please men could not raise her well.

Therefore, it is difficult to evaluate this mother-daughter relationship.

In addition, it was rumored that the new emperor was killed by his mother, and the new emperor had actually hindered his mother's path to the throne.

Is the throne really that important? Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. That evil concubine... what was her mother's name? Wu Zhao?

How bold!

"You wrote your own novel and chose a bad name. You just copied it from others. Why didn't you say anything?" a small voice complained.

"Okay! What is my current situation? Has the marriage order been issued? Has the food and grass been cut off?" Zhou Ran asked in a low voice. There are not so many details about this matter in the novel, so it is better to ask it.

"The marriage letter was received yesterday. There is enough food and supplies for half a month. And, there are still three months before you die in the battlefield." The little voice spoke directly without hiding anything.