In the pouring rain, Jiang Linan knelt on the bluestone steps, his ruler cracking in his palm. The nanny sternly scolded: "The marriage is a blessing from heaven, but the princess dares to run away!" She raised her eyes and sneered, piercing the figure in the silk clothes: "The foreign ministers allowed the palace slaves to deceive the master. If the northern barbarians knew that Da Zhao treated the princess harshly - does this marriage still count?"
In her previous life, she was an abandoned daughter in the cold palace, and was pushed into the wilderness in exchange for a moment of peace; when she was reborn, she tore up her cowardice and rewrote her destiny with blood as ink. The queen's hypocrisy and the concubine's vicious schemes were all dismantled by her step by step. In the court, she used the sword of the Northern Barbarians to decapitate her enemies and establish her authority; in the dark night, she weaved a tight net to collect evidence of the crimes of the powerful officials, forcing the noble family to surrender.
The regent Pei Hongjing looked on with cold eyes, but couldn't help being frightened: "Your Highness stirs up the storm, are you not afraid of getting burned?"
She tapped the tiger talisman with her fingertips and smiled like a blade: "Uncle the emperor wants to stabilize the country, and I want the enemy to kill me - why not join us for a round?"
On the night when the rebels besieged the city, he stood in front of her with his horizontal sword, and his black armor was soaked in blood: "I will fight for you for the world you want. But this life -" his voice was hoarse, "you must keep it to settle old accounts with me."
From a chess piece that can be trampled on by others to the queen in charge of the Nine Palaces, she wants more than just listening to politics behind the curtain——
Instead, she used her body as a woman to split the iron law of imperial power.
