I am He Lanzhen, the legitimate daughter of the Helan tribe, married to Yuan Yu of the clan.
During the Autumn Monkey Ceremony on the Eagle Terrace, the white falcon in the imperial garden was frightened and flew down from the throne.
King Yuanxi of Xianyang shouted fiercely to protect him, and pointed the cold blade directly at Yingnu's throat.
I stepped out from the crowd and untied the white falcon's gold chain with my own hands: "If the falcon loses its ambition, what does it have to do with the eagle slave?"
In full view of everyone, the white falcon, symbolizing the emperor's authority, fluttered its wings and headed straight towards Helan Mountain.
The saint's eyes were as cold as ice, but he only punished me to copy scriptures behind closed doors.
Three years later, six towns were on fire, and the gate of Pingcheng palace was knocked open by the rebel army.
I pulled out the hidden broken claw of a white falcon from the bottom of the makeup box.
The palace maid staggered to report: "King Xianyang intended to kill the king... King Pengcheng... Also died!"
Purpose: Outstanding women cannot be misinterpreted by "history".