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The imperial power declined, and the aristocratic families came together, but the Xu family was overthrown, and the whole family was stained with blood. She is the only orphan. She hides her name and takes charge of the old department under the name "Secret Fragrance". She works step by step just to overturn the huge conspiracy that was framed back then. The court was treacherous and plotting like a knife. She originally wanted to take revenge alone, but she happened to run into the eyes of the powerful young man. He was the powerful Gong Liangjun, cold-hearted and cold-faced, in charge of the government alone, but he protected her all the way and was sincerely moved. When the blade of revenge hits the weak point of her heart, how can she defend herself and him in the chess game of troubled times? Small theater: Relying on the "Yaoyue Pavilion" on the top floor of the Red Building, the sound of phoenix flutes on the New Year's Eve night, accompanied by cool pipa, came out from the half-opened door of the pavilion. The nine glazed lamps under the eaves were swaying gently in the night wind, and the warm yellow light and shadow flowed through the colored glaze, shattering into a "jade pot of light" halo on the blue brick floor. The dancing girl in the pavilion fluttered her sleeves, and the silver bells and laughter were mixed together, just like the liveliness of "a night of fish and dragon dance". Xu Anxiang was pretending to be a rough servant and was walking into the pavilion with a fruit plate. The poison-quenching short blade in her sleeve had quietly slipped into the palm of her hand - her target was Gong Liangjun, a man in black robe who was leaning on the soft couch and playing with a jade pendant. Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the door, she was kicked to the stage by Turtle Slave: "Master Zhang wants you to sing!" Gong Liangjun raised his eyes, his eyes swept over her like a hawk, without saying a word, but he acquiesced. The sound of the phoenix flute on the stage became softer, Xu Anxiang took a deep breath, opened her lips and sang. The voice was as clear as a cold spring, overwhelming the room, and when she sang "The moths are snowy and the willows are golden, and the laughter is filled with hidden fragrances," she suddenly raised her eyes, her gaze penetrated the din and went straight into Gong Liangjun's eyes. In that glance, the cowardice faded away, leaving only the alienation and sharpness of the secret guard, like the scent of a winter plum, cold and thorny. At the end of the song, she turned around and walked off the stage. The audience cheered, but Gong Liangjun was stunned in place holding the jade pendant, his fingertips turned white. The glance just now, the clearing of the throat, and the name hidden in the "secret fragrance" were like a pebble thrown into the lake of his heart, causing ripples in circles - he originally thought that tonight was just a show, but he didn't expect to encounter such a "secret fragrance" that made him lose his mind. Copywriting Lantern banquet on New Year's Eve, leaning against the red building, He is the powerful Gong Liangjun, and she is Xu Anxiang lurking in the dark night. When the hustle and bustle of "the sound of the phoenix flute moves and the light of the jade pot turns" has settled down, She finished singing "The laughter fills the air with the fragrance" on the stage, When he raised his eyes, he saw the absent-minded spark in his eyes. It turns out that Xin Qiji's "Looking for him among the crowd", It was just that in the sensual field, he encountered the dark fragrance that should have belonged to the night, but that made him unable to take his eyes away. Mission: Feelings of family and country, ordinary righteousness