[Everyone knows that the direct grandson of the Ruan family is not worthy of the Zhang family's pearl]
In the spring of the 16th year of Yongqing's reign, a marriage contract tied two souls trapped in a chess game to the altar.
He was the quick son-in-law who could not be supported by a family of three generations of powerful ministers, a simple and honest grandson who could even recite the "Salt and Iron Theory"; she was the perfect puppet who was put on the shackles of virtue by the eldest sister of the Crown Princess and ruined thirty-eight wedding dresses.
On the night of the wedding, Ruan Shengyang tremblingly opened his hijab, only to see a cold light that was sharper than the jade on his waist dancing in his eyes that were praised as "a model of chastity and tranquility": "Do you know, sir, that the lotus pattern needs to be embroidered with human blood to make it bright?"
When the fingertips are used for marriage, they run into bloody intrigues:
The secret message in the secret passage of the ancestral hall, the military talisman in the bones of the embroidered lady, the Hexin wine that disappeared from the prince's study...
The two "trashes" that the whole capital was waiting to see were making the most shocking move in the chess game of life and death.
[Appearance] Marriage between aristocratic families who respect each other as much as ice vs. [Truth] A life-changing fate with two-way redemption
\"They say I'm a puppet trapped in brocade\" She crushed the bloody lotus embroidery pattern
"Just right." He smiled and broke the jade ruler. "I have a pair of scissors passed down from my ancestors."
Purpose: Female growth