On the day Shen Jinxiu was sold to the Governor's Mansion by her aunt, it rained heavily in Beicheng. She knelt on the ground and mopped the floor for three days, her fingers so swollen that she couldn't hold the needle. The fourth concubine Liu Yue'e thought she was an eyesore and sent her to embroider birthday gifts for Huo Dujun. Shen Jinxiu stared at the pattern, her hands shaking violently - she recognized the pattern, and her father was silenced three years ago for embroidering this picture. When Huo Tingxiao opened the curtain and came in, Shen Jinxiu held the embroidery needle in her palm and gasped in pain. The man knelt down and held her chin: 'Why are you shaking? She raised her head, tears falling just right: "Overseer, my hand hurts." 'No one knows that the whole truth about her father's legacy is hidden in that birthday gift. No one knew that this embroiderer, who looked the least threatening, was sewing the entire Governor's Mansion into her web, stitch by stitch.
