The copper bell rang in the corner of the eaves, and Shen Linngling once again woke up from the blood dream of extermination. This time, she was not the daughter of a criminal who huddled in the Zhenfusi dungeon the night her house was confiscated, but was reborn on the day her father took over as the Minister of the Ministry of Finance.
"The Seventh Princess sent you a message inviting you to go on an outing." The maid held the gilt invitation. Shen Linngling stared at the writing of "close friend in the boudoir" that had reported her in her previous life, and cut off the tortoiseshell armor. In this life, she decided to bypass the party disputes between the East Palace and the princes, and directly knocked on the red lacquer door of the Zhenbei Palace.
The legendary cold-hearted King Gu Meng of Zhenbei was making tea. He looked up from the mist and said, "Miss Shen wants to take advantage of my king's power?" She pushed the parchment scroll that hid the natural disasters of the past ten years in Beiguan, and the snowy wrist in her sleeve barely brushed against his chess hand: "No, I am giving the prince a fortune."
She seduced him step by step, and he fell into her trap step by step.
Until one night when the traitor's mansion was inspected, a secret letter of collaboration with the enemy was found to be stamped with the old seal of the Ministry of Revenue. Gu Meng crushed the last mechanism on the secret box and pressed the trembling woman in front of the Bogu frame: "So you are approaching me step by step to kill someone with a borrowed knife?"
She hooked the jade belt around his waist with her backhand, and her tears fell on the back of his hand: "No, I am begging the prince to hold the butcher knife with me... Together."
When the evidence piled up in the Long Case, the old emperor looked at Gu Meng who insisted on resigning and Shen Lingling, the richest person in the world, and suddenly smiled: "You said you want to go into seclusion, do you mean to open a racecourse in Beiguan with the richest man in Daye?"
In the wind outside the Great Wall, Gu Meng pulled his wife back into his arms who was trying to figure out the abacus: "Madam said she wanted to make me extremely rich."
[Fishing beauty x dark and powerful minister]
Purpose: Not succumbing to fate