She was the most powerful official in the Great Li Dynasty, ruthless in her methods. She assisted the young emperor, and the entire court trembled at her name.
To relieve the pressure of court politics, she secretly exchanged letters by carrier pigeon with the renowned "Master Wuxiang," seeing him as her soulmate and even secretly falling for him.
Who could have guessed that in court, the deposed crown prince, returned and rumored to be a bloodthirsty madman, would oppose her at every turn, wishing he could grind her bones to dust?
Back at her estate, the meek little eunuch she had casually picked up and taken in, who could barely read, would appear late at night with reddened eyes and humbly warm her bed. "My lord, I'm a thousand times more obedient than that crown prince. Could you spare me just one glance?"
Until one day, enemy forces reached the city gates.
Her meek, frail little eunuch appeared before her in a black imperial robe embroidered with five-clawed dragons, walking over countless corpses. He held the love letters she had written to "Master Wuxiang," pinned her firmly against the dragon throne, and laughed with wild obsession:
"My lord, you're the chief minister, I'm your soulmate, and I'm the eunuch who warms your bed. Where else do you think you can run?"
