Su Qinghe, the prime minister's daughter-in-law, had been an idiot for ten years, and her wedding day was filled with blood. When the whole city was lamenting the fate of the beauty, she was lying in the Jiangnan garden looking through the account books of various places. The people who once bullied her and humiliated her are now on their knees begging her for rejuvenation. Even the new emperor, who had just returned from the bloody battle at the border, held his lost jade pendant and asked softly: "Miss Su, can you cure me of this lovesickness?" She smiled happily: "I'm afraid you can't afford the consultation fee."
