The Day She Crawled Out of the Cold Palace, Her Vest Exploded

She is a madman, an abandoned daughter, and Chong happy's scapegoat. Welcoming the bride in the cold palace, she entered the palace wearing sackcloth and mourning, and everyone watched indifferently, waiting for her to die of madness on the royal concubine's wedding couch. Who would have thought that with the incense, the crazy concubine would stop going crazy. He burned the curtains, frightened away the imperial doctors, and made him a nobleman. On the first night, she was in the cold palace. She said with a smile: "Madman is unreasonable. Whoever messes with me first will die first!" From then on, everyone, including the imperial concubine, the Queen Mother, Dong Ji Si, and the emperor, tried to test whether she was really crazy or not. But no one knew that the woman who laughed and talked nonsense every day had dug out the ancient scrolls of the old country at night, held the art of spiritual consciousness, and embroidered the world's chess game stitch by stitch. Is she crazy? No, she is the queen of a subjugated country, a disciple of lost spiritual arts, and the sharpest knife in the deep palace.