Introduction: "On the day when the daughter of a guilty minister entered Yeting as a maid, a blue light flashed in Su Zhao's sleeves, and the drama system was quietly activated: "Detect the target's weaknesses and generate a disguised script." Under the coarse linen clothes, her eyes were dull and dull, but her fingertips were clenching the blood written ten years ago. Pretending to be a clumsy maid, she sneaked into the Shangfu Bureau as a supervisor, and even As for Bai Yueguang, who pretends to be an emperor who died young... The palace lantern reflected the broken phoenix pattern she had embroidered, and the system prompt sounded softly in her ears: "Drama value +10, unlock voice imitation, you look the gentlest in his memory now." But who could have imagined that this step-by-step drama would eventually overturn the monument of injustice that had suppressed the Su family for ten years.
