My Imperial Censor Is Still Pretending

She knelt on the broken porcelain pieces, tears rolling down her face, and her voice was as thin as a gnat: "Princess, calm down... Hide your mistakes and realize your mistakes." All the guests in the hall just thought that this was another time when the Jiang family's concubine swallowed her anger. No one saw the rubbing of the eldest princess's private seal that she held in her palm, and no one paid attention to the black figure at the door of the palace - Shangguan Du, the master of the Three Laws Division who was colder than Hantan, looking down at her from a high position. Later he said: "I will explain to you the jade pendant matter in three days." She smiled. In this play, what is performed on the stage is the humiliation of a weak woman, and what is performed on the stage is a secret war of power. The most wonderful scams are always set up by two people together.