"My dignified daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace, Princess Changning, is just a regent, so what should I be afraid of?" Wang Jingrong sat in front of the dressing table, her red lips and white teeth were very pretty.
"Princess Wang Jingrong is that ugly, vulgar and savage young lady?" Regent Jiangzheng Baizhou turned the teacup playfully.
Princess Changning, who was both civilized and military, married the ruthless and murderous regent of the current dynasty in order to revive the family. Wang Jingrong slowly developed a love for Jiang Baizhou after the marriage, but it wasn't until the Lantern Festival that day. This time Jiang Baizhou chose the powerful, and Wang Jingrong was just a pawn in his career.
He had already captured the country, but his days seemed to be completely cast in gray. It turns out that the feeling among thousands of people is so boring. Five years later
A dancer who looked like Wang Jingrong appeared at the ceremony. Wasn't she dead?
Jiang Baizhou kissed Shen Yu, the dancer who had just been crowned a noble concubine, and everything became real.
Jiang Baizhou held Wang Jingrong's hand: "Zhen Zhen, I made the wrong choice five years ago. Are you willing to give me this chance now? Can you watch me win this round for you?"
Intention: Power and love are inextricably intertwined