Everyone in the Shen family was wronged, and Shen Wu was the only orphan who survived.
In order to have a chance of survival, she concealed her identity, stepped into the Vermilion Palace Wall, and started as a palace maid at the lowest level of the Clothing Bureau.
There is never any tenderness in the deep palace, only games between aristocratic families, concubines and concubines, and imperial power.
She suppressed her sharp edge, hid her hatred, and stayed dormant step by step. She was cautious and cautious in the turbulent harem, just to settle down and survive.
Emperor Xiao Heng ascended the throne as a young man. He was cold-hearted and suspicious, and never trusted people's hearts.
When they first met, she sacrificed her life to save him on a rainy night. She didn't ask for any reward or climb the dragon's branch. She was so calm that she fell into his eyes.
In the following years, he tested and protected again and again, and the emperor's mind was repeatedly pulled between trade-offs and suspicions.
The noble concubine is favored to the heavens, the queen mother holds the power, the queen in the middle palace is watching the changes, and the undercurrent in the sixth palace is surging.
Shen Wu has never been greedy for the emperor's love, he only wants to protect his own flesh and blood, and is determined to stir up the turmoil in the harem and use his strength to disintegrate the influence of his relatives.
In the past, she was an ant under the wall, working every step just to survive.
When the dust settled and Feng Yin took over, she was in the back seat, overlooking the Wanli Palace.
The king devoted all the world to giving her his only favor, but all that was left in her eyes was the palace wall and the cold moon. She had been ups and downs for half her life, and her love and hate had long been buried in the dust of the palace.
The red wall burns out the fireworks of the past year, the palace moon sets, and the mountains and rivers of Dayin are thousands of miles away, but after all, I can't keep a heart that has already become cold.
Intention: From a small role to become Queen Duan step by step