In the twelfth year of Renzong's reign, Yang Zhao and his three siblings returned to Jiankang, the capital, from Dongyan Tower, a deserted land thousands of miles away, watched by a group of soldiers from the capital.
As the once-famous Lord of Anping County in Jiankang, she is now a humble woman who has become an official slave. In Jiankang City, some people avoid her like snakes and ants, some despise her like a piece of grass, and some bully her like a young sheep. However, there are still some who treat her like a jewel in the world and cherish her.
Having enjoyed the greatest prosperity and the deepest bitterness in the world, Yang Zhao felt that her life had not been in vain!
Intention: Even if you are as low as the dust, you still have to grit your teeth