Yu Fuzhi has been wrapped in a green robe and jade belt by her mother and concubine since she was a baby. She followed the bloody road of palace battles step by step, and finally sat on the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.
But the late emperor's final edict was like a shackle, pushing Mo Ruyu, the second son of the General's Mansion, to the position of regent. The undercurrent in the court was surging, and all the princes were watching eagerly. There was a deep meaning in Mo Ruyu's eyes that she could not understand. Is he a help or a hindrance? Every time the king and his ministers clashed, she was walking on thin ice.
Until an accident caused her to take off her disguise, she thought she would become a handle for her "falling off the horse", but instead she received Mo Ruyu's sudden fiery gaze. The regent who used to be tit-for-tat in the court suddenly transformed into a cunning hunter. She fled in embarrassment, but he pursued with persistence.
"Your Majesty looks like he is playing hard to get." His words were filled with ambiguity, trapping her between the palace wall and the wall of her heart. When did the promised game between political opponents change? How should she choose between country and sincerity?
