Jiang Yuejian was a brothel violinist, the kind who did not sell his body but only wanted to earn a living. The good news is: she is actually an orphan from the previous dynasty, holding the key to the extremely wealthy country's national treasure in her hand, and is secretly preparing to make trouble. The bad news is: Pei Ji, the powerful and murderous Prime Minister of Hell, actually reserved her spot for three months in a row. Jiang Yuejian played the piano cautiously every day, fearing that if she accidentally fell off her horse, the chief minister would arrest her and kill the nine tribes. Until one day, Pei Ji suddenly grabbed her tuning hand and smiled in a cool and nonchalant way: "The silver coins for your Royal Highness's return to the country are stored in the secret cabinet No. 36 Of Jiangnan Bank, right? Do you need me to help you withdraw the cash?" Jiang Yuejian: "..." No, how come there are still people rushing to do this rebel work? ! In order to save his life, Jiang Yuejian was forced to bind himself to this traitor and began a life of dancing on the edge of a knife. What she thought was her daily life: being used, exploited, and treated as a mascot for seeking to usurp the throne. Actual daily life: Pei Ji: "Your Highness, the Jiangnan magistrate has embezzled your military pay. I have confiscated his house and moved all the money to your private treasury." Pei Ji: "Your Highness, the dragon chair is too hard. I have given you soft jade ice silk cushions from the Western Regions as tribute. Can you try it?" Looking at the growing army of restoration and the mountains of gold and silver jewelry, Jiang Yuejian fell into deep contemplation. She finally couldn't help but probed: "Prime Minister Pei, what are you trying to do to help me?" Pei Ji forced her into the corner, rubbed the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, his eyes were as dark as water: "He is plotting against you."
