Fragrance in the Tent

Ajie was the cook in the small kitchen of the imperial concubine's palace, so the emperor glanced at her more than once when he was eating. The imperial concubine was jealous and framed her sister for poisoning her, and sent her to the punishment department. Every day, they ordered someone to chop off one of Sister's fingers until her fingers were gone, causing her to bleed to death. Three years later, the imperial concubine suffered from an unbearable headache. I can only fall asleep by lighting my handmade incense in my tent every night. I gently massage her temples every night. Watching her become increasingly crazy in the flowing kindness of the king. "Your Majesty, I have already lit the incense. You can have a good sleep."