I disguised myself as a man and took my brother’s place as an imperial censor for three years.

Because I was too timid, I never dared to impeach anyone.

The emperor scolded me for being useless and hinted that I should find the regent’s faults and impeach him to death.

If he didn’t die, I would.

How could I let that happen?

To survive, I stuck to him around the clock like a piece of adhesive plaster, and finally discovered a secret chamber hidden in his room.

But I never expected that when I excitedly rushed in with my colleagues from the Censorate, I would see the walls covered with portraits of me.

And the usually cold and solemn regent, half-undressed, was doing that kind of thing!

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