Bai Wanshu's life experience was extremely miserable.
When I was a child, my unreliable father said: "Son, there is nothing I can do. In order to pay for traveling to Beijing to take the exam, I have no choice but to force you to work as a rough-and-tumble girl in Zheng's wife's house."
When the little girl started to grow up, the 70-year-old Zheng Yuanwai said: "Bai Yatou, I still need a concubine."
Bai Wanshu was so frightened that she ran away all night.
After arriving in the capital, Bai Wanshu had a dream: to wake up smiling on a big bed made of gold every morning.
For this grand ambition, she acted as a magic stick, using her rich experience in identifying silly sons of landlords to deceive them all.
Until one day, Bai Wanshu picked up the stupidest son of Tianzihao. She felt that this son could still be saved, so she decided to let him join the gang and work together.
Thus, the days of working together in collusion and wreaking havoc began.
Her style of painting changed as she wrote. Her name made people fearful. All the big bosses were her nephews, grandsons, and even great-grandchildren...
In the end, on the luxurious bed made of pure gold in the palace, the stupid son with the highest reputation wanted to pinch her feet, but she disliked his clumsiness.
Concept: What is the difference between being a human being without dreams and being a salted fish?