There is a strange man in Daliang's harem. He would rather be favored by talented people than serve in his bed. He pretends to be ill every day, but he thrives with his fortune-telling skills. The concubine's cat, the nobleman's flowers, and the queen's head ailment were all resolved by her words, and all she asked for was a meat dish. I originally thought she was just a bastard, until the second prince was attacked, she exposed the loophole in the eight characters in public and proved her innocence with her alibi; when there was a severe drought in the south, she found out the cause of the disaster in one sentence; when she encountered a tiger in the hunting ground, she lured the tiger into a trap by throwing a handful of hay. I canonize her as my queen simply because she has no desires and is the best person to balance the harem.
