Lin Xueyuan, the royal censor, lived a proud life, but was convicted and exiled by his lifelong political enemy, the chief minister Xiao Zhiyuan, and died in a snowstorm.
When his soul was gone, a surge of hatred condensed him into a lonely soul, imprisoning him next to Xiao Zhiyuan.
He vowed to witness the end of this powerful minister.
However, what Lin Xue'an saw was not a complacent and steady rise to success.
What he saw was a lonely figure struggling to support himself under a huge collapsed building in the apocalypse.
These decades of staring and dialogue allowed him to understand the real Xiao Zhiyuan.
The hatred dissipated and finally settled into love and pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
When a new torrent rolled in, Xiao Zhiyuan was taken to the execution ground and designated as a "national thief".
At the last moment, Xiao Zhiyuan looked again at the people he loved and his long-dead lover.
"I'm sorry, I can't give you peace and prosperity."
"I'm sorry, I can't witness the prosperity and peace for you."
The lonely minister of a poor family is the first to assist in the attack × The ideal censor of a noble family
Note: This article is not a Machiavellian article. It is more about daily life and seeing the big from the small.
Intention: The building will collapse, but I still want to stick to my heart