In the cold winter of the third year of Da Yue, Xiao Yanheng, the proton of the Yan Kingdom, fell into the ice lake. It was a "mute" attendant who lifted him up. That man's name was Wei Zhao. He could bury slices of meat in the bottom of porridge, chop firewood late at night, and write "Worth it" on the snow.
Later, Xiao Yanheng ascended the throne and became emperor, and Wei Zhao conquered the world for him, but failed to win back a sincere word for himself. The court was jealous and slanderous, and the emperor personally served poisonous wine in front of him.
Wei Zhao drank it all with a smile: "The biggest mistake I made in my life was not that I miscalculated the move, but that I had my heart moved first."
Xiao Yanheng had planned everything in his life, except that he would really leave.
Fortunately, all these mountains and rivers are nothing compared to the hands that held him up in the icy lake that year. It took him ten years to learn to speak, and the rest of his life to learn to stay.
Intention: The game between power and sincerity - an emperor can conquer the world, but he cannot conquer his own heart when he loves a person.