During the peaceful and prosperous days of the Li Dynasty, the emperor Yanqing worked hard to govern Xianning and loved the people all over the world. The only blemish was his undue favor and trust in the "Luan Lai Hou" Zhao Shu.
In order to keep him by their side, the Zhao family's four-month-old son Zhao Mingdan was brought into the palace to serve as the prince's companion. He and the fourteen-month-old prince Li Jingwei lay in the nurse's arms, each sucking a bag of royal rations.
Originally, all this had nothing to do with Zhao Nailin, but who said she and Ming Dan were dragons and phoenixes...
Ten years later, the imperial concubine came home from her wedding, and the entire family knelt down to greet her. A stunningly beautiful girl walked out of the golden sedan chair, and looked at Zhao Sui calling him daddy. Tears rolled down her delicate face.
Everyone was in a panic, and a tall man with cold and handsome eyebrows hugged her and gently coaxed her with a pure and mellow voice: "Don't cry, Lin Bao, be careful of the grandson in your belly..."
Cheese milk covered with taro paste is a sweet text. The world is miserable enough, let's have some healing.
Intention: Prosperity lies in the heart, in love, and in the grasp of hands.