The Phoenix Rises in the Jin Palace: from the Rough Envoy Palace Maid to the Empress Dowager Dashuo

When Hu Canhua entered the palace, he had no family background, no backing, and no true love. He only entered the palace with a handful of loess from his hometown. The roommate Chun Xing revealed the cruelty of the palace in one sentence: The dead in the palace are more silent than wild cats. Before he finished speaking, Chun Xing was unjustly murdered, his body was buried in an abandoned well, and he was buried in a huge stone. All the sins were covered up in heavy snow, and no one dared to defend justice. The tragic death of his best friend completely awakened Hu Canhua. Since then, she has endured and hibernated, trampling on blood to survive, and swimming upstream. She was in a dead end three times and came back from desperate situations every time. A loyal servant sacrificed his life to protect her, but her own flesh and blood were taken away from her. She was imprisoned in the cold palace, and was forced to draw blood for a blood test. The dignitaries in the palace were pressing on her step by step, trying to kill her. In front of the Mingde Hall, she swore an oath with blood and unyielding pride: I will take back all the justice that belongs to me! She worked step by step, fighting for favored concubines, removing powerful eunuchs, and deposing middle palaces, fighting for her way out amidst the cunning machinations of power. In the end, the new emperor ascended the throne, and all the officials bowed their heads. The former low-level maids ascended to the phoenix throne and were honored as the Empress Dowager Dashuo. Everyone thought that she was fighting alone, and no one knew about it. The prince who had lost his country, Snow Wolf, who was hiding in the deep palace, was her only salvation and bond. He said: Where the minister is, there is the fate. She replied: Then I will give you half of my life. No one ends well in the deep palace, and all living beings are trapped in a cage. Only Hu Canhua lit a prairie fire from the bottom of the dark palace wall, burned away the filth in the world, and earned justice for all those who died in vain. No time travel, no golden fingers, blood and tears at every step, the bottom controls the world!