Pour Ashes

The gongs and drums shook the sky, and red silk filled the streets. Miss Ninth of the Prime Minister's Mansion, beautiful, dignified, gentle and elegant The eldest son of the General's Mansion, a frequent visitor to restaurants and gambling houses, he is absurd and uninhibited A piece of imperial edict forcibly bound the two old enemies. The red candle in the bridal chamber is burning high, and the bride raises her hijab "Madam." The man smiled frivolously. "Husband." She deserves to be gentle. "What do you want?" He stared at her. Song Qi stepped forward to adjust his collar and said in a soft voice, "Husband, you are joking. You and I are one and the same." Now that I have been pushed into the chess game, I will be the chess player. The gentleness is fake, and the dandy is a shell. In the gap between the imperial power and the family, chips are exchanged and murderous intentions are hidden. The real game has just begun.