On the day I was born, thunder fell from the sky and split the lintel of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and all the incense candles in the ancestral hall were extinguished. The Emperor of the Qin Dynasty bluntly said that I was a bad luck star. However, after a high fever at the age of three, I could not read or hold an embroidery needle, so I became famous in Beijing. During the flower appreciation banquet, my concubine deliberately pushed me into the lotus pond, attracting all the guests. The guests laughed, my father thought I had lost face, and punished me to kneel in the ancestral hall for three days and three nights. Everyone scolded me for being a loser, worse than a beggar, and no one was willing to come to propose marriage at my age. Just when everyone knew that I would be alone in my life, Prince Jing, who had all the power in the world, asked His Majesty for a marriage in order to win over my father.
