I am Su Peisheng, Yongzheng is my master. Even though there were sporadic helplessness hidden in his eyes throughout his life, after all, it could not match the coldness in his bones - in order to firmly step on the imperial road paved with power and intrigue, he would do whatever it took, even if it pushed the people closest to him to the forefront. But those fleeting guilts and fleeting sadness must be quietly caught and gently smoothed by someone. And I am beside this iron-blooded emperor, hiding the soft Jie Yuhua for him for a moment.
