Everyone knew that the ninth princess of the imperial family, Sheng Shiyue, was a useless, uneducated playboy and the lowest-grade waste Qianyuan.

Other heirs schemed and fought for the throne, but Sheng Shiyue hunted with falcons and yellow dogs, not knowing what poetry or books were.

Other princes excelled in poetry, songs, or riding and military tactics, but Sheng Shiyue gambled on c*ckfights, watched plays, and bet on crickets, then went to brothels at night to throw money around, always dreaming about being named a lord and living a carefree life in her fief.

But someone, some damned person who disliked her, suddenly submitted a memorial to reprimand her.

The emperor, with a sudden idea, immediately decided to select a few suitable Kunze to find a wife to discipline Sheng Shiyue.

This was unacceptable!

That very night, Sheng Shiyue entered Bianjing’s largest brothel, and in a drunken haze, she grabbed the top courtesan…

No, the musician nearby insisted on spending a passionate night with her.

In the warm, fragrant red tent, black hair as smooth as silk slid before her eyes, and the intoxicating pheromones overwhelmed her senses. Everything was wonderful, except that Sheng Shiyue was the one being pinned down and handled by the Kunze.

When sunlight poured into the room, Sheng Shiyue groggily woke up, turned her head, opened her eyes, and saw the person in her arms clearly.

Cold as frost and snow, deep as a chilling pool, even with a furrowed brow in sleep, the person’s refined and extraordinary beauty was undeniable. It was none other than the Prime Minister, deeply loved by the people, highly valued by the Empress, and hailed as the pillar of the Liang Kingdom.

Worst of all, she was the only top-grade Kunze in the Liang Kingdom!

The woman everyone saw as the future Crown Princess, the best candidate for Empress!

For other heirs, this might have been a blessing, but for Sheng Shiyue, it was a death sentence.

Recalling the countless times they met before, when the woman frowned and scolded her with a serious expression, Sheng Shiyue’s vision darkened. Still drunk and exhausted, she fainted from the shock.

When she woke again, she was already wearing red wedding clothes…

She turned her head and saw the Prime Minister, cold and radiant as the moonlight, sitting by the bed. The woman smiled faintly at her and spoke softly, “Your Highness, I just drafted a few household rules. Please memorize them.”

“The first is that you must study diligently from now on. Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, riding, and archery are the basics. The second is that you are no longer allowed to visit brothels. The third…”

Sheng Shiyue listened with a face full of despair and chose to slam her head against the nearby wall.

With a loud thud, Sheng Shiyue didn’t die but instead sparked other rumors.

The wasteful, lecherous playboy tried to mol*st the Prime Minister on their wedding night, but the Prime Minister resisted fiercely, and the princess ended up hitting her head on the wall.

The people clapped and cheered, only lamenting why the heavens didn’t open their eyes and let the useless playboy die!

Kneeling on a golden abacus, Sheng Shiyue felt very confused. “You all know it was our wedding night, right? Was I mol*sting my own wife?”

Wait!

My wife! I really just want to be a useless, idle fish, not a diligent scholar fighting for the throne!

Note: Qianyuan = Alpha, Kunze = Omega, Zhongyong = Beta

Content tags: Younger Partner, Devoted Love, Sweet Story, Court Drama, ABO

One-line summary: The golden abacus is great to kneel on, but the silver one doesn’t hurt the legs.

Theme: Reform oneself and live actively.

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