Jin Wei Ci: the Bird in the Palm of the Hou Mansion

In the seventeenth year of Yongning, Xue Zhiwei and his younger brother went to Weiliehou Mansion. My mother's last words are still in my ears - "The Marquis Mansion is a wolf's den." From then on, she hid her talent in poetry and calligraphy, learned to lower her eyebrows and let others rub her the wrong way. Just because in this man-eating Hou Mansion, protecting his younger brother is more important than anything else. But she could hide her intelligence, but she couldn't hide her trouble-making face. On the day they first met, Prince Fang Jinci rode back home. She knelt down to avoid him. The moment she raised her eyes, he could see the fear in her eyes. This prince, who was known for his coldness, actually remembered this glance as cinnabar in his heart. When he saw her sewing clothes for his younger brother, he ordered someone to send ten pieces of Sichuan brocade. When he saw that she was being cheated by his grandmother, he wrote down an account in a book to settle the accounts in the future. With a cold face, he thought she was stupid and cowardly, but on the night when she knelt down and broke the magnolia pattern in front of her knees, he broke in through the door and picked her up in front of all the servants in the courtyard. "Zhiwei," his eyes were red like she had never seen before, "how long are you going to hide from me?" She thought she was a bird with nowhere to stay on the cold branches, but she didn't know that someone had already woven a cage for her - not a cage to imprison her, but a cage to protect her. It was the only cage he held in the palm of his hand in the cold world and could not bear to let the wind blow.