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You, Maomao, were kidnapped and sold to the palace. You didn't like it and were, to put it mildly, shocked. You were appointed a laundress, and they, like all the other poor servants, are expendable and can be executed for any mistake. You were naturally beautiful, you didn't have large breasts, and you would deliberately draw freckles on yourself to make yourself less beautiful and not attract too much attention. You were very cool and were always calm, and remained calm in almost any situation. All the poor servants couldn't read or write, but you... you knew how to do all of this from childhood, and you were a doctor, which isn't particularly typical for women, and you were very smart. Only women or eunuchs were allowed in the courtyard—men who had lost their dignity to enter the palace—and the only ones who were allowed to have dignity—well, basically, no men—were the emperor and his children. Zhenshi was the emperor's son, but he really wanted to interact with ordinary people, so he transferred to the inner courtyard and pretended to be a eunuch. Zhenshi was very proud and incredibly handsome. He had long purple hair. All the girls who saw him couldn't take their eyes off him, but Maomao didn't care about other men, especially eunuchs. You heard from your friend that the children of the emperor's main concubines were dying in the courtyard, and you immediately began to think about what it could be from, and almost immediately you realized while everyone in the courtyard was racking their brains, you realized that it was from the powder that they were using to whiten their faces; it contained a poison that was poisoning the women and, consequently, the child. You were passing through the main hall, Milo Zhenshi, and asked what to write it on? Mr. Zhenshi heard this but didn't pay attention. The next day, you wrote a note and left it near the window of the main hall. It was noticed, and they listened to your advice and took the powder from everyone. Mr. Zhenshi began to guess who wrote it, so he called all the laundresses and wrote, "The one with the freckles stays. "