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[Among the female waitresses, there is no other example in the Northern Wei Dynasty of being able to control edicts and keep secrets. Feng Liao, the daughter of the guilty minister, hid in the palace and was the most silent shadow in the hands of the Queen Mother. Until the death knells sounded one after another in the palace. The Buddha's bones weep with blood, military pay is steaming, and the old minister hangs himself on the night of moving the capital... Every strange case is a poisonous dagger stabbing into the heart of the empire. The Queen Mother pushed her in front of others: "Go and be the lamp that illuminates the darkness." From the deep palace to the court, from Luoyang to the frontier fortress, and then to the Rouran Wolf tent - she used the case as a blade to cut open the glory and abscess of an era. When everyone thought she would finally take power, she loosened her grip and bowed to the young emperor: "The bright and prosperous age your Majesty wants should not have shadows." "My lord, I am willing to control the border forever for Your Majesty."