In order to seize the dowry of my missing mother, my concubine and concubine regarded me as a thorn in their side.
I lowered my head and drank the poison they handed me, and the left side of my face burned and festered.
My father angrily announced that my "sudden illness had completely disfigured my appearance" and that my marriage was annulled.
No one could see the bone-cold smile between my fingers - the disfigurement was the perfect disguise designed by me.
While the concubine was busy snatching the marriage contract from the Hou Mansion, the dark night organization "Xuanya" under my control had sent irrefutable evidence of the third prince's rebellion to the East Palace.
In the autumn hunting paddock, the emperor was pierced through the heart by a poisonous arrow.
The new emperor ascended the throne, Shen's mansion was confiscated, and his concubine became a prisoner.
In the royal study, the new emperor looked at my ulcerated left cheek with trembling eyes: "What... What do you want?"
I slowly tore off the festered human skin, revealing my true beauty: "What I want is justice."
Behind the screen, the eleventh prince, who was supported by me, walked out slowly.
The new emperor slumped on the dragon chair, finally realizing that he was just a chess piece controlled by Xuan Ya.
Intent: The deconstruction and reconstruction of power, and the subversive wisdom of women achieving ultimate control under a strict hierarchy