In the Jiang Dynasty, from the elderly in their seventies to the three-year-old children, they all knew that Feng Jiuyue, the prime minister's son, had a habit of cutting off his sleeves, and he was delusional about the orchid and jade tree, His Highness the Crown Prince, who was as pure as frost.Wushuang, but has a useless head, who only loves love, acts like a dandy, revolves around Xie Yan all day long, and cares about his affairs more than his own life.When the prime minister struggled for power at the most critical moment, he condescended to have a heart-to-heart chat with him at night, and had a one-night spring dinner. Feng Jiuyue thought that she had finally got her wish, and entrusted her fiery sincerity and her father's secrets. But she didn't want to wait until the next day.