In the last years of the Northern Dynasty, beacon smoke obscured the sky and the mountains and rivers were stained with blood.
Song Xianyi, a talented girl from the Song family, climbed out of the flames that destroyed her family, hiding her pride and dignity, and became a storyteller in the market with a cold eye and a bright tongue.
While she was laughing and chatting about the situation in teahouses and restaurants to help people survive the drought, she was weaving chess in the dark night, vowing to drag the enemy into hell.
Until that day, she found Zhao Zhe among the dead bones in a deserted village. He was a marginalized son who was exiled by the royal family, but his eyes burned with the same wildfire as hers.
An alliance of interests, the two of them entered the game hand in hand; she made plans behind the scenes, and he held the sword in front of the stage; she opened a way for the hungry people, and he fought for the ancient clouds for the poor people.
She saved him from the mud, and he protected her from the sword.
She made an exception and entered the Ministry of Industry to take charge of water conservancy management, opened the Shanyi Hall, taught women to read political science, and use a pen as a sword, quietly weaving a deep palace intelligence network; he went around the court, assisted the new emperor, eliminated the emperor's side, and gradually uncovered the truth about the murder that year.
The shrewd and calculating storyteller vs. The ruthless and loyal powerful man
Intention: growth