That was the spring day many years later
The swallows are singing, the spring is just right
Qi Qianyu is already an old man. When he is walking alone in the imperial garden, he still clearly remembers the bleak scene of the mutiny and secret fighting in the harem that year.
In troubled times, duckweeds are like the flowers in this garden. They are all beautiful, including white lotuses that emerge from the mud but are not stained, red plums that are strong and strong, and hydrangeas that are naive and cute...
Some things and some people have been repeatedly stretched and twisted by the years, but the long longing in his heart has not changed at all.
A figure stepped forward lightly: "Your Majesty, are you still missing the late autumn of Chengyu's third year?"
Qi Qianyu held her equally thin hand, and his eyes widened unconsciously: "Not only was it late autumn, I will never forget the wind, rain, and people that year."
The sinister young emperor vs the gentle and smart queen + the adorable concubines
Write the story of the emperor's self-cultivation and his love with the little beauties in his harem, and his sweet love life. The perspective is changed. The writing is very poor. Can you please give me some advice?
Intention: More sincerity, more love