1.
Chen Zhiwen lost his mother at the age of eight, entered the palace for his sister-in-law at the age of sixteen, gave birth to a son at the age of nineteen, became the imperial concubine at the age of twenty-one, and died in the same year.
In just a few lines, her ups and downs of life are covered.
Looking back on the past, the young emperor promised her forever under the moonlit night. Even though she knew it was false, she still yearned for that moment of tenderness.
This was something she never had, and it was what ultimately killed her.
2.
Li Jingzheng spent his entire life trying to figure out everything and fool people's minds. After being in office for more than a few years, he thought he had a plan for everything.
Only when facing Chen Zhiwen, why do you still bother to worry about her when you know that it is destined to be a waste?
He had no regrets about his move, but Li Jingzheng, a poor young man, was still trapped in that chess game.
3.
Seeing each other again felt like a lifetime ago.
Chen Zhiwen held the jade pendant that was the same as Li Jingzheng's waist. When his fingertips loosened, the jade pendant fell to the ground and split into several fragments of jade with cold light.
"Your Majesty, old feelings are like broken jade, they will never fade away." Every word is cold, hard and distant.
The coldness and majesty on the throne all collapsed at this moment. The eyes that had once hidden their sharpness were now covered with a layer of astringency and sorrow that could not be resolved. The longing that had been endured for a long time was now choked and difficult to express.
Demining
1. Men are unclean.
2. Completely imaginary, historical chaos.
Purpose: cherish the present moment