I, the daughter of the leader of the martial arts alliance, am known as "I am nothing without my father", Xianyu Lin Zhihui. My biggest dream in life is to marry an ordinary person, open a small teahouse, listen to books, drink tea and eat melon seeds every day. As a result, my father somehow made a mistake and arranged a "match made in heaven" for me - the opponent was a general who became famous at a young age and had great military exploits. Good news: Before they could get married, their fiancé died in the war. Bad news: The imperial edict came down and asked me to guard the house for him. Me: "..." I packed up my bed and ran away overnight. In order to make a living, I changed my name to "Wan Zhao", hid in the most famous gold selling cave in the capital, "Zuimeng Tower", and became an ordinary piano player. I thought about it, this place is full of fish and dragons, and it is dark under the lamp, which is the best place for a little shrimp like me to hide. As a result, I became popular on the first day of opening. My "career fans" are more and more outrageous: my number one fan is the Prime Minister, who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people in the current dynasty. He spends money generously, but his demands are very strange. He doesn't ask for a meeting, he just orders a piece of music that breaks the formation, and then leaves after listening to it, hiding his merit and fame. Fan No. 2 Is a visiting enemy proton. He arrogantly threatened to keep me, and spent every day beating the old madam with gold, just to listen to a tune from his hometown. Fan No. 3 Is a mysterious wealthy businessman. He always sits in the corner, wearing a half-mask, and the songs he orders are all lullabies my mother sang when I was a kid. The most terrible thing is that the way he looked at me was exactly the same as my dog that had been lost for three years... Help! I just want to earn some travel expenses, how come I become the king of KPIs in Beijing?
