In the first half of her life, Meiren Zhao was gentle and gentle, caring about the common people. In the second half of her life, she just wanted to write the ancestral precepts of the Zhao family upside down. Someone once pointed their nose at him and scolded him, saying that he was not worthy of receiving the love from the people in the name of the Zhao family. As the only bloodline of the Zhao family and the adopted son of the late emperor, Zhao Meiren rolled her eyes while sitting in the carved sedan chair. "It doesn't matter. I'll start writing the family tree after I tear it up."
Concept: The world is not black and white, but a delicate gray