An imperial edict pushed her into the deep palace.
She is a maid in the Liu Mansion, but she wants to replace the young lady and become the emperor's concubine. She has an alluring appearance, which is the most poisonous gift God has given her - what women in the palace hate most is a face that is prettier than hers.
On the first day she entered the palace, she was sent to the laundry room. Her hands were frozen and cracked, and her life was like grass. Everyone thought she would die there.
But they didn't know that the most powerful thing about this maid was never her face - it was her head that had been rolling in the mud for eight years and was clearer than anyone else.
She doesn't wear a mask, doesn't need a substitute, and doesn't hide her edge. She uses her face to live her own life. From Huanyi Bureau to Kunning Palace, from stand-in to queen. She let her tormentor step into the hole he dug. She makes people who look down on her finally look up at her.
Three years later, wearing the queen's dress, she walked through the palace passages she had knelt down to wipe. Behind her were those who had wanted to kill her, kneeling together.
This is the story of a maid who trampled the entire harem under her feet.
This is a story about a substitute killing the real master.