Qian is the sky and ritual is the earth.
Wei Yingluo looked back on her life. Although she kept losing, first her sister, then the Queen, and later Mingyu and Fu Heng, she also kept gaining, receiving the Queen's teachings, Fu Cha Fu Heng's love, and the supreme position of imperial concubine. So she never regretted every decision she made in this life.
Wei Yanwan looked back on her life. She felt sorry for the innocent children she had killed, but she never felt that there was anything wrong with her clinging to the emperor and abandoning Ling Yunche. What was wrong was the cannibalistic palace ethics.
Perhaps because their experiences were so completely opposite, or perhaps because Wei Yanwan was too unwilling, their lives ended up being exchanged due to a strange combination of circumstances.
My sister Wei said, "This is an inappropriate low-end game. I can sit on the Diaoyutai with my eyes closed."
Miracle said politely, "It turns out that the harem can be so warm. Wow, what a hard life I lived before."
