A Career Analysis of "Crown Princess": First: Career prospects are bleak. The path from Crown Princess to Empress to Empress Dowager is long and extremely difficult. Second: No job security. No social insurance or housing fund, and the possibility of being dismissed at any time, with no possibility of re-employment! Third: The job is dangerous, with a constant risk of death. If the Crown Prince doesn't become Emperor, you'll suffer along with him; if he does, you'll still have to be careful about your own misfortune. Fourth: It's like part-time work. While the workload isn't high, you don't have the right to choose your clients. In conclusion, being a Crown Princess is definitely not a good job—no future, high pressure, high workload… Okay, actually, this is just a rant. Simply put: it's a "woman's" struggle in the harem…and also a "man's" suffering in the harem… Note: This is a melodramatic, illogical, and nonsensical story, just something to kill time. The male lead is Crown Prince Qi Sheng. This is a story where the scumbag initially betrays the female lead, and then the female lead punishes the scumbag. Toilet Lord, King Zhao, and others are all insignificant figures, mere cannon fodder. Those who like to take sides, quickly adjust your formation; if you can't, just click the little red "X" in the upper right corner—no further greetings!

In the middle of the 21st century, a meaningful message brought mankind to an unknown territory-the Boundary Convention: unknown purpose, unknown source, what kind of crazy extraterrestrial invasion? Or is it an attempt to cover up between major powers?

Since then, earth-shaking changes have taken place on the earth, rising sea levels compress the living space of human beings, and the weird body decomposition makes the only human beings face the crisis of genocide... Everything seems to indicate that human beings will eventually be bound by gravity Live alone, die alone.

More and more things with visions squeezed into this tiny planet from unheard of places. Supporters, opponents, and human beings with their own ulterior motives also began to make enemies in private for their own ideas.

A woman in an oil painting seems to be the key to everything. She makes people crazy but also gives people hope... Can men and women on the pioneers still smile?