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The prime minister's daughter was gentle and virtuous, noble and elegant, and the stars held her in the moon, but the man she fell in love with was the beginning of many conspiracies. Her parents and sister died tragically because of her stupidity, and her family was wiped out overnight. She knelt in the gloomy ice rain and watched the raging fire in the palace and swore a poisonous oath: "I swear that you will be buried with my family, and that your bright red blood will stain every place in Gyeonggi. I want you to "There is no other way." After three years, she transformed into a princess. When she set foot in the capital city again, revenge was about to begin. She also wanted a share of the country's status. She was able to eliminate traitors and fight against powerful ministers. She was unfavorable; but the young man beside her, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, embraced her lightly. "It's just subverting the imperial power; the country is given to you, but you have to understand who you belong to~"

The sky in the imperial city was as dark as a moonless night, with thick clouds accumulating, making it oppressive and dull, with the prospect of a storm coming. The gloomy atmosphere in the palace hall suppressed everything here. On the dim and solemn dragon chair, he stepped down resolutely. His gloomy tone revealed a hint of coldness, "You can explain to me now why Shen Yufeng called you Yan'er just now." "Humph" suddenly, he sneered, such a voice was full of contempt, his eyes were cold and sarcastic, looking at the woman kneeling in the hall with tears in her eyes; "Shen Qingyan, Mo Shangxue, who are you? Who is my concubine Roujia?" The woman didn't know how to answer. Who was she? If she could go back to the beginning, she would not act arbitrarily. But everything was just a fantasy, and it was just a dream after all.