At forty-four, she thought the rest of her life would be spent by a solitary lamp, devoted to Buddha.
Then the emperor issued an edict, giving her to a founding hero.
Everyone mocked her as a leftover from a wealthy family and an old mother-to-be.
But who could have guessed
She gave birth to a daughter, and that daughter became an empress.
After her death, she didn’t want to be buried beside a man. She only wanted to return to her childhood home.
Her daughter, the empress, nodded through her tears. “Mother, I’ll take you home.”
A woman neglected by the history books, a mother beaten down time and again by fate who never bowed her head, and a journey from a dilapidated house in Wenshui to the heights of the Taiji Palace.
She was no Wu Mei, but she was the silent shadow behind Wu Mei.
The deepest roots lie where no one can see them.
A costume novel that makes you addicted as soon as you read it and you can't stop at all Very good, the author will continue to work hard and look forward to it