Everyone seeks the ruler's favor, but she alone knelt before the dragon couch, every word crisp and clear, begging only for the execution of her nine clans. She is the long-lost legitimate daughter of the Marquis's estate, switched at a young age by wicked servants, suffering endless humiliation in the mire, and eventually sent into the deep palace as a congratulatory gift. She originally wanted to drag her enemies down with her to perish together, but instead ran into the counter-routine indulgence of an emperor who had spent half his life slaughtering: "So what if you are a withered flower and a discarded willow? As long as you can bear me an imperial prince." From humble and unsupported to the master of the six palaces, from feigning compliance to falling for each other, she plotted step by step to claim justice, while he favored and doted on her to the bone all the way. When the imperial prince was born, she begged for the execution of her nine clans; at the empress enshrinement ceremony, she still begged for the execution of her nine clans. The world all says the empress is spoiled and arrogant!