Willows on the Palace Wall: from Picking Girls to Phoenixes in the World

When I entered the palace at the age of fourteen, I was just a seventh-grade prostitute. The emperor held my chin and said, "It's too young. Let's raise it for two years." Two years later, I poisoned the concubine who was mocking me, and stepped on the Queen Mother's niece to ascend to the throne. Now I pinched the face of the newly-entered show girl and chuckled: "I like sensible children the most."