Only unofficial history records the truth about Queen Zhenyi's life
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"Wang Kan!"
Tears welled up in his eyes, Jiang Jing looked pale and spoke decisively.
"I didn't die today for you to ascend to the throne of God and achieve dominance..."
"Shut up!" Her captor's eyes were splitting as he raised his sword and slashed at her right shoulder.
Blood foam flew everywhere, the sword penetrated her bones, and she staggered.
She firmly grasped the blade of the sword, endured the pain, and shouted loudly to everyone on the top and bottom of the tower: "It is for the sake of all the people in the world, for the common people, and for the thousands of children like my son, who will no longer be homeless and bullied!"
"Wang Kan, my senior brother and husband, if you still have some conscience, don't forget the oath you made to Yishan back then!"
She bumped into the person beside her and fell off the tower.
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Jiang Jing was born in a scholarly family. The biggest hardship she ever suffered in her life was marrying Wang Kan, and they went up to the sword mountain and under the sea of fire to control the troubled times and win the hearts of the people. The people respected her as a plain girl, but she could save the world, but she could not save herself.
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Wang Kan, a farmer's boy, had a quick mind, rose up step by step, and finally became an emperor. On a road of political intrigue intertwined with blood and tears, only his childhood sweetheart, Jiang Jing, was his spiritual refuge.
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Many years later, Wang Kan, who had ascended to the throne, looked at the portrait of the beautiful lady. He could only think of the sleepy evening that year. The husband shook his head and talked about his wife. The young Jiang Jing quietly lay by the window and reached out to pick up the lost embroidered silk handkerchief. His dark eyes fell into his heart together with the beautiful spring light.
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A story about the love of the sea/the group portraits in the academy/the intrigues in the court/the bloody drama
The bright and gentle young lady x the little bitter melon from a poor family
Purpose: Origin cannot determine the direction of life, only by having ideals in mind can one open one's own path
