Before Prince Guo drank the poisonous wine, he whispered in my ear: "Huan'er, our child will be the master of the world."
I believed it, and for this reason I took the sword with Yongzheng and listened to the government behind the curtain.
Until I saw the small portrait that fell out of his personal sachet——
It's as new as ever, with no trace of the Yellow River water.
For a moment, a chill ran down my spine.
The chance encounter at Tonghuatai was fake; the affection at Ganlu Temple was fake; even his death was planned!
What he loved was never me, but my face that looked so much like Chun Yuan that could help his son rise to power!
Yunli, you have exhausted all your mechanisms, but have you ever calculated...
The one who finally sits on the throne will be Hongli whom I chose?
