If a Concubine Doesn't Want to Kneel Down, the Civil and Military Officials of the Court Will Bow Down First.

Xie Zhiwei woke up and knelt on the blue brick floor of the ancestral hall. Her clan uncle forced her to sign a deed, and the whole room was filled with clan elders waiting for her to accept her fate. She lowered her head and glanced at the account book: "This account doesn't match up." In one sentence, the accountant turned pale and the clan uncle panicked. No one thought that this concubine who had been abandoned in a side courtyard for sixteen years had a modern businessman at heart. She doesn't know anything about music, chess, calligraphy or painting, but she only understands one thing - behind the bad debts, there are all shady secrets. Secrets are the dynasty's hardest currency. From the Xie family ancestral hall to the front of the court, she used an account book to turn over everyone's accounts. Empress Dowager Gu was eyeing her, and Taifu Pei was reluctant to let go. He thought she was a pawn. She's just waiting for everyone's accounts to be in her hands—— When the time comes, who among the civil and military officials of this dynasty will not bow down?