Shen Zhiwei, the daughter of the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, looks like a cute and harmless little white flower in front of others, but behind her back she is a "black sesame glutinous rice ball" with a silver abacus hidden in her sleeves and an expert in calculation. The silver abacus in her sleeve moves, and the price of rice in the south of the Yangtze River collapses; the abacus calculates secrets, and plots to overwhelm enemies from all directions.
She never expected that Xie Heng, a tea merchant who was as gentle as jade, would actually be a powerful official who had been secretly in love with her for ten years. He remembered the redemption that gave him half a piece of phoenix-patterned jade pendant on a snowy night, and how the temperature in her palm burned through the ice of hell - but she had forgotten all about it.
After ten years of dormancy, he used his gentle skin to lure her into the game: she pretended to cry and complained, and he took the blame with a smile; she occupied the tea house, and he cleared the place in the dark. Until the handsome man Tan Hua Lang came with an engagement, until the ferocious marks on his back pierced her eyes in the mist of the hot spring - "Little beggar... Is that you?" She put the silver abacus against his throat.
He grasped her wrist and pressed it to her heart, his eyes blazing with madness: "You only recognize her now? It's too late, Shen Zhiwei."
The court is in conflict, and the truth about the family's destruction tears apart trust. She held the poisonous hairpin and sneered: "Get close to me for revenge?" He stabbed his heart with his backhand: "It's atonement - I'll pay you back with my life."
When everyone thought that the beautiful flowers in the south of the Yangtze River would eventually wither—
But she was in charge of the lifeblood of the imperial business, and she smiled at the world from the Palace of Supreme Harmony: "The debts of this palace must be paid with mountains and rivers."
And he broke the shackles of his half-life, bowed his head and kissed the silver abacus on her sleeve: "As you command, my... Mrs. Tangyuan."
Intention: Tear off the mask of gentleness, use sincerity as the chess game, and finally live together in the fire