I, a modern intelligence analyst, dress up as the legitimate daughter of a prince who was poisoned and left to die.
My father wanted me to marry the brutal Northern Proton on behalf of his concubine.
I agreed with a smile. The dowry contained an encrypted list of informants for the spy network.
On the wedding night, I took off my docile disguise and said to the proton:
"You take revenge, I seize power, and the Three Dynasties Intelligence Network belongs to me."
He raised his eyebrows: "Deal."
Later, when the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knelt down and begged me to listen to politics behind the curtain, they were shocked to realize——
That glass of poisonous wine was poured by me myself.
So many words in one chapter. Good reviews.