The Virtuous Queen, Said Ailian

Introduction: Is she the daughter of the chief minister of Chu? Or Xiaojiabiyu, the richest businessman in the capital? Is she Queen Jin who hangs herself from the beam in Changting Pavilion? Or a little palace maid struggling to survive in the harem? There are too many mysteries in her body. Death and survival have been staged alternately in her difficult life. Did he kill her? Or... Saved her? Fragment: The woman stepped down from the high platform, Liang Huifei knelt in front of her, her back straight, looking at her with a hint of ridicule in her eyes, but she just smiled with tears and picked up the book from the tray of the palace maid beside her. Feng's ornaments were gold hairpins representing the identity of the imperial concubine. There were sixteen gold hairpins in total, eight long and eight short. The long hairpin was at the top and the short hairpin was at the bottom. The hairpin was engraved with a colorful pheasant soaring into her hair. The woman straightened up. "Although the colorful pheasant is covered in five colors, it is still a chicken after all. It is more than a hundred steps behind the phoenix... It's a little early for you to be proud." The woman looked seriously at the angry woman on the ground. There was not much expression on her face, and even the smile she had maintained before disappeared, leaving only a trace of coldness. The woman in phoenix robe turned around, looked at the emperor, and asked calmly: "Who am I?" The emperor pursed his lips and said angrily: "Come here! Take the queen back to the Changting Palace!" "Xiahou Yin!" The woman shouted suddenly, calling the emperor by his name, which shocked the officials. "Who am I?!" The woman stared straight at the man in her eyes and told me, who am I? Who am I in your heart? Is she the queen of Chu? Or the daughter of the chief minister? Or your wife? "You are Su Jin." The emperor replied calmly. He did not list her long list of titles, nor did he mention her family background. She... Was just Su Jin. "Remember." The woman seemed satisfied with the answer and smiled lightly, "I am Su Jin, remember." Excerpt: "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what's your name?" When they were approaching Lian Mansion, the girl suddenly spoke. The young master glanced at her gently before replying: "Just call me Jinzhi." "Qinzhi... What two words?" The young master stretched out his beautiful long fingers and wrote his name in the void one by one. Lian Zi read it carefully, then nodded and said, "I remember. My name is Lian Zi." "I know." The young master's voice was low and he looked at her with a somewhat complicated look.