At the flower viewing banquet at the Prince's Mansion, as soon as Jiang Mingshu opened her eyes, she became the legitimate daughter of the Duke's Mansion who had been drugged and had her engagement broken off in public.
The prince thought she was dirty, the concubine pretended to be innocent while crying, the stepmother was worried about her late mother's dowry, and the whole capital was waiting to see her laugh.
Jiang Mingshu smiled.
It's okay to break off the engagement, but don't let me take the blame.
The concubine wants to step on her and get the upper hand? She sent it back to Jingzhao Mansion.
The queen gave poisoned wine? She poured it into the orchid basin on the spot, letting everyone in the palace watch the flowers and leaves turning black.
As for the prince who was watching coldly, he could only kneel in front of her, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Auntie Huang."
It was rumored that the regent Xiao Jingheng was terminally ill and would not survive more than three months. Everyone said that Jiang Mingshu would be a widow after marrying.
But only Jiang Mingshu knew that the poison he was poisoned was related to her mother's death that year.
She married him not for love.
She wants status, a backer, and also wants to find out the truth behind her mother's tragic death.
Xiao Jingheng originally thought that what he married was a detoxifying chess piece.
Only later did I realize that this girl was no chess player.
She is the knife.
One knife tore apart the hypocrisy of the East Palace, one knife to cut off the Jiang family's schemes, and one knife to pierce his heart that had been cold for many years.
