Report to the Regent: Your Princess Consort Has Lost Her Secret Identity Again

The Chancellor's legitimate daughter returns home, and the noblewomen of the capital laugh at her, calling her a crude, uncultured country bumpkin.

At a spring banquet, her half-sister deliberately knocks over her wine cup. “Sister, even the way you hold your cup is wrong.”

But she turns to the zither and plays a song that astonishes the world.

The Regent Prince gives a soft laugh as he holds his wine cup. “Interesting. At last, the capital isn't boring anymore.”

Later, he discovers that the beggar she once saved has become the top scholar, and that the jade pendant at her waist is a long-lost token of the imperial family.

Then one day, a crowd of cultivators from the sect kneels outside the Chancellor's residence and calls out in unison: “We welcome our Grand Senior Ancestress out of seclusion!”

The Regent Prince pins her beneath a peach tree. “My princess, just how many more surprises are you hiding from me?”