When Ling Xiao was six years old, he was pushed to the stargazing platform by his grandfather: "From today on, you are Ling Shuang, the Great Master of Dayin."
Ten years later, a young imperial master in purple robe and jade belt took charge of Qintian Prison, as cold as the moon in the sky.
On a rainy night, in order to save the young child at the altar, she was wrapped in wet clothes and was pressed against the priest's pillar by Chu Xiao, the king of Zhenbei: "The national master has such a thin waist."
During the confrontation in the Golden Palace, he crushed the jade buttons on her clothes: "The crime of deceiving the emperor should be punished by the nine tribes."
She raised her eyes and smiled: "Nine tribes? Is the prince willing to kill himself?"
