On the day Xu Yan drank the poisonous wine given by the emperor, the imperial city was filled with snow and wind.
On the eve of his rebirth, he took the initiative to walk into the Jamsil Room - in this life, he would sit back and watch with indifference, watching Li Heng struggle in the vortex of the struggle for imperial power.
But when the destitute prince knelt in the snow with his feet cracked by the cold, Xu Yan took off his mink fur again.
Later, the new emperor ascended the throne, and Xu Yan gained power in both the government and the public.
That night, the young emperor held his wrist tightly, his eyes red as blood: "Xu Yan, you taught me power, taught me checks and balances, why didn't you teach me how to live after losing you?"
Intention: Sincerity is the only authority that transcends class and life and death.