On our wedding night, Xiao Yin, Beiyan's protégé, personally poured me a glass of heart-eating Gu wine. The silver thread of the Red Line Command Department is burning - if I am poisoned to death, the fate of Southern Chu will collapse. But they don't know that the jade pendant on my wrist hides a space that can purify the poisonous filth of all things. When the poison enters the throat, it instantly turns into a clear spring, and poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds grow into the holy detoxification medicine in the space. I pretended to be poisoned and knelt in the backyard of Proton Mansion for three years, secretly using space to swallow up all the chronic poisons, cursed red lines, and luck backlash. When Prince Ji Chang's secret elixir for seizing the legitimate heir was turned into a bargaining chip by me, when General Murong Wan's treasonous letter was purified by me into a surrender letter, when the disfiguring sting of the aristocratic daughter Duan Hengwu was turned into a token of loyalty - I opened the curtain and said to Manchu Chao Wenwu said: "The princess is never a pawn. Today, I will take charge of the government." The Red Line Secretary trembled and reported: The silver thread on my body has turned into a gold thread, because I have personally purified all the dirty marriages of the nine aristocratic families. Xiao Yin, who was in the cold palace, banged on the door like crazy: "Who are you?"
