Beneath the prosperous facade of the Great Jing Dynasty, undercurrents swirl. Shen Qinghuan was once the eldest legitimate daughter of the Grand Tutor’s household, renowned throughout the capital for her beauty and talent, with a gentle disposition. Then she was caught up in a struggle for imperial power. Her father and brothers were framed, and her entire family was executed. She alone escaped death, changed her name, and became an ordinary tea seller at Listening Rain Pavilion in a small Jiangnan town. She tended her little courtyard and brewed tea, keeping out of the world’s affairs and hoping only for a peaceful life.
She thought the rest of her life would be uneventful, but on a misty spring day she met Xie Yan ci, the Prince of Jing, now the most powerful man at court. During the massacre of the Shen family, he had been the only one who tried to save them in secret, but he had been powerless to change their fate. He wore black, his features stern. Burdened with great responsibilities at court, he also concealed a depth of feeling and guilt that no one knew about.
When they first met, he didn’t recognize her, and she didn’t dare acknowledge him. He had come to Jiangnan to investigate an old case and seek out someone from his past. He kept returning to Listening Rain Pavilion, drawn by a cup of bitter yet sweet aftertaste tea and the quiet, broken look in the tea seller’s eyes. She deliberately kept her distance, while he searched for answers step by step. As they shared tea and meals, day after day, their lives became entwined.
When the long-buried case resurfaced, clues to the Shen family’s wrongful conviction, the power struggle among the court’s factions, and the identity of the traitor from years ago all came to light. Qinghuan was forced to reclaim her identity, becoming an avenging noblewoman once more after her years as a tea seller in Jiangnan. She struggled between love and hate, vengeance and restraint, suppression and release. Xie Yan ci had to choose between imperial power and loyalty, duty and personal desire. He protected her and helped clear her family’s name, yet also drew her into an even deeper vortex.
Through wind and rain, they stood side by side, navigating the treacherous court and holding firm against deceitful hearts. At last, the injustice was overturned and their enemies were punished. After weathering countless storms, they shed the sharpness of youth and learned to care less for power and riches. At last, they understood that life’s greatest pleasure was never a table full of lavish feasts, but having someone to share half a cup of tea with after the storm, cherishing the gentle years together until their hair turned white.
Premise: Court intrigue in historical costume.