A hundred years after Dayin's death, the hairpins and tassels were wiped out with blood. The imperial family and the Liu family had been married for generations, and they controlled the mountains and rivers together. Jianping, the eldest son of the Jian'an Emperor, was gentle and undisciplined. In his later years, he indulged in rest and imperial power fell away. The eldest son of the prince, Mingde, was narrow-minded and sinister. He resented his third brother, the eldest son of the King of Qin, Mingge.
The Liu family has been loyal for generations and has a prosperous cultural background. The head of the family recently lost his life. Liu Wanjun and Liu Qingchen took charge of the family in the face of crisis. They maintained the century-old family lineage, did not form factions or sides, and maintained their innocence in the storm. She and her eldest grandson Mingge have known each other since childhood. They have known each other since childhood. They made a promise when they first met in the imperial garden. They miss each other from a distance in the border and deep palace. Their love is hidden in their bones and blood, and they cannot bear to express it.
In the winter of the 22nd year of Jian'an, the eldest son of the prince, Mingde, colluded with powerful ministers and privately raised dead men, and launched a mutiny in Hewumen, staining the palace with blood, in an attempt to usurp the throne. Changsun Mingge led the border troops to sweep away the rebels, quelling the chaos in one day, capturing Ni Chu alive, and saving the country from collapse. Emperor Jian'an regretted his oversight and issued an order to depose the crown prince and appoint his eldest son Mingge as the crown prince to take charge of the country and supervise the government.
The reserve position is established, and the green plum blossoms are promised. The eldest grandson Mingge was betrothed by Jiangshan, and Shili Hongzhuang married Liu Wanjun as the crown prince. He had no concubines in the East Palace and only favored one person. The following year, Emperor Anshun died, and his eldest son, Mingge, ascended the throne as emperor. He changed his reign to Wu'an, and appointed Liu Wanjun as the queen of the middle palace. The emperor and the empress worked together to govern the country, and the officials governed in a clear and bright manner, and the people were stable.
In the third year of Wu'an, war broke out on the border again. Allied troops from Zhao and Song invaded the border. Changsun Mingge led the expedition in person. He stepped through the smoke with iron hooves, destroyed both countries, and expanded the territory thousands of miles away. In troubled times, emperors and empresses send letters from thousands of miles away, and miss each other deeply. However, the daughter of the country's fallen country entered the palace as a concubine, hiding a sharp blade of revenge, working step by step, and using the world's strange poisons to lure and assassinate the middle palace.
Liu Wanjun was seriously poisoned and lingered on her sick bed. The imperial doctor was helpless, and she died in the late winter of ten years in Wu'an. She was only twenty-five years old. The emperor was heartbroken, killed his enemies angrily, and was mourned by the whole country. After being buried with the highest ceremonial ceremony, the imperial palace became vacant and he stayed alone in the old palace of Kunning for fifty years until his death.
A volume of palace poems describes the fratricide of the Tian family, the autocratic power of relatives and the chaos in the government, and the injustice of the clan; it describes the love from childhood to white, the deep love for each other, and the difficulty of reunion; it describes the introverted sword light under the glory of the prosperous age, and the bone-gnawing sadness in the deep affection and restraint. The mountains and rivers of Dayin are safe, only one person is left, and I miss one person. He spends his whole life guarding an imperial capital, an old dream.
Intention: Love is deep and unyielding, power is hard to avoid, loyalty will always be cold.