One is the daughter of a sinner living in an old boudoir house. In order to promote her brother to the palace, she marries a dispensable idiot prince.
The palace walls are towering, and the eaves cover the sky.
She was in panic every day, walking on thin ice.
One is an orphan left behind by the struggle for power and position. He has been pretending to be crazy and foolish for many years, keeping a low profile, but when he was ready to make a big move, he was accused of getting married.
The court is corrupt and the jackals are in power.
He wanted to start a bloody storm, but he neglected the bride who entered the palace.
"Young man, you should put on more makeup." The old emperor smiled slightly and said kindly.
"Fool? Who would like a fool?" The third prince said with a gloomy face.
"Princess, please be careful in your words and deeds, and be more careful." Aunt Jing persuaded her with fists.
"Bitch, you and your brother should have died long ago." The queen said with contempt on her face.
One hand grabbed Guan Shuo's throat and used force to break her neck.
"Sister, please wake up."
"Kill him."
"You're so naive."
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This has always been the case."
Life is like grass, floating and sinking in the changes of power...
Guan Shuo suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her with a pair of dark green eyes: "Do you believe me or not?"
Intention: The short-sightedness of the world is nothing more than prejudice.
