My father died in the battle, and the emperor took my sister and me into the palace to raise us. One of us is raised in the Queen's Palace, and the other is in the name of the imperial concubine. The middle palace has been in vain for many years without favors, but the imperial concubine is full of national beauty, fragrant and holy family. My sister obediently took the beautiful concubine's hand and gloated as I followed the unsmiling queen back to the palace. Unexpectedly, my sister got the true biography of the imperial concubine and danced to the world at the palace banquet. However, she was favored by the prince of a foreign race and married far away, and she was tortured. Although my life was dull and boring, I was married to the top scholar in a new subject, and my husband and wife were loving and enviable by everyone. When my sister went back to visit relatives, I wanted to help her escape, but she pushed me off the tall building. "You are just relying on the fact that you are the queen's adopted daughter!" Opening your eyes again, you are back to the day you entered the palace. This time, my sister knelt respectfully at the queen's feet and timidly said, "My daughter is willing to be by your side!" I was stunned. Why are some people so eager to jump into the fire pit?
