Liang Xinrong was supposed to be a rich lady who grew up in the palm of others' hands. Her grandfather was a prince, her grandmother was a eldest princess, and her great-aunt was the empress dowager who wielded great power.
If nothing unexpected happens, she will grow up with no worries about food and clothing, and will marry into a well-matched family in the future.
But after the Queen Mother passed away, the Emperor took charge of the Liang family and wanted to get rid of it quickly.
My grandparents died of a sudden illness, and all the family members, young and old, were sent to Lingnan.
My father was a good calligrapher, but his fingers were bent and deformed due to hard work; my mother, a talented woman, had to deal with ruffians for the family's livelihood.
In the tenth year after becoming a tea-picking lady, good news came from Luodu. The late emperor passed away, the new emperor succeeded to the throne, and the Liang family was pardoned and returned to Beijing.
But anyone can step on a rose that has fallen off a branch.
Liang Xinrong clenched her white cuffs and made up her mind: she wanted to be the queen!
Intention: Tolerance, blade