I married a tutor who hated me and became a stumbling block for him to marry a female general. Until that strange woman named Lin Qu climbed out of the pond and taught me that women can also "build a career" like Jia Tanchun. When she left the simplified Chinese letter "I love you" and left without saying goodbye, I went completely crazy - burning the Fengyi Palace and killing the queen, holding a knife to force the Taifu to give up the throne, and swallowing chronic poison just to exchange for the hairpin she left behind forever. The ending was clear. Thousands of years later, the archaeological team dug up the "Shen Yan Qingqing" engraved on the silver hairpin, and he had red eyes in front of the glass cabinet in the museum.
