The late emperor passed away, and I was buried as a sacrifice by the new emperor's order. He pinched my chin and sneered: "A mere double, does he deserve to be alive?" Until I gave birth in the palace and the imperial mausoleum was shaken. Ten years later, the new emperor knelt outside my palace door: Mother, "I beg you to listen to the government behind the curtain.
I stroked the top of my youngest son's head and chuckled: "Be good, call me Brother Huang. "