[Policy and house fighting + two-way redemption + pure ancient words + anti-routine + beautiful, strong and miserable abandoned minister x cold and tough daughter-in-law]
He was Shen Qingyan, the chief minister of the dynasty, the sharpest knife in the emperor's hand, and the most shameful abandoned son.
The civil and military officials in the court respected him and feared him, but no one dared to get even close to him.
It snowed heavily at the Meridian Gate that day. He was stripped of his crown and unlined garments and made to kneel down. His proud body was trampled into the mud. He became the biggest joke in the world.
She is Wen Ruan, the legitimate daughter of Shangshu Mansion. Her biological mother died young. She has no honorable status, but is actually a transparent person who is indispensable in the family.
She lived cautiously in the deep courtyard, like a weed that no one cared about.
That windy and snowy night, she walked towards that lonely figure by some strange mistake.
One is a lonely minister who is jealous of the king and has to be used;
One is a concubine-like legitimate daughter who is ignored by her family and no one cares about her.
Two equally lonely hearts collided in the wind and snow.
At first, I just wanted to block the wind for him.
Later, she wanted to take him home.
But there is no room in this world for two poor people hugging each other for warmth.
In order to protect her, he cut off the love relationship with his own hands and was willing to go far away from home and never return to the capital.
On the day we left Beijing, the road was blocked by heavy snow.
She chased her to the city gate and only had time to catch the last glimpse of the carriage disappearing at the end of the official road.
That farewell is like a world of mountains and rivers, with no return date.
Later, it was widely spread that the powerful chief minister died in the wind and sand at the border, leaving no trace of his body.
Wen Ruan, the legitimate daughter of Shangshufu in the capital, never married.
Whenever it snows heavily, she will always stand alone under the long corridor of the mansion facing the outside of the city...
