Dressed as cannon fodder for blaspheming the prince, there is poisonous wine in front of him. Lin Wanxing complained in court and sent the prime minister's daughter to the cold palace. I thought I could go home and farm, but the prince said: I will stay as a cook with a monthly salary of fifty taels. She changed her face on the spot: "Your Highness is wise!" From then on, there was an extra King Juan in the imperial dining room, and a private chef for the cold-faced prince. On the way to promotion, some people wanted to harm her, some wanted to marry her, and some - wanted to marry her.
