Rong Yizhen was the daughter of a fifth-rank official in Beijing.
Her mother was angered to death by her unkind father, her stepmother was vicious, and her concubine brothers and sisters regarded her as their enemy.
Fortunately, she still has her maternal grandfather's family, who love her like the apple of her eye and protect her from living a life full of flamboyance.
But there was a turmoil in the court, and the grandfather's family was convicted and the whole family died tragically.
No one supports her anymore.
Her stepmother and children took away everything from her, crushed her dignity, and brutally killed her.
Live a new life.
Rong Yizhen vowed to protect herself.
Also protect my grandfather's family.
Faced with danger, she drew her sword and threatened the treacherous and powerful official who was feared by everyone in the court:
"Take me away or die with me, Lord Ye, you choose one."
Ye Zhuo lowered his eyebrows, smelling the aroma of her sleeves when she raised the knife, and her throat rolled:
"Miss Eiji, are you always begging for help like this? You are really not as cute as you were when you were a kid."
Later.
In the palace, there are high walls and green tiles. On the pavilion, there are red tents and soft pillows. Ye Zhuo's eyes are red and his voice is hoarse:
"Tantan, you are much cuter than when you were little."
