He is Xie Qing, the powerful minister in charge of the imperial court. He holds the Ministry of Justice, has a cold face and is ruthless, and is the sharpest knife in the emperor's hand. In his eyes, laws and regulations are nothing more than a tool to weigh the pros and cons, and all the black and white in the world can make way for the chess game in his heart.
Until that rainy night, Yun Ruo'an, the daughter of the guilty minister, redressed her father's grievances and broke into his study. Her plain clothes were soaked by the rain, but her eyes were so bright that she questioned his injustice with her delicate body.
He could have brushed her away like a speck of dust, or even let her disappear quietly. But looking at her stubbornness and the loneliness in her eyes, Xie Qing's heart, which had been silent for many years, felt a little bit of interest for the first time. This is an unexpected move, perhaps more interesting than imagined.
Intention: Not afraid of hardships and work hard to become stronger