On the second day of their wedding, Gu Xunzhu discovered that her father and her husband were getting together.
She, this gentle and dignified consort, was just a face that the emperor raised on a whim, and by the way, he looked after her, the descendant of the general, for the emperor.
The whole Xie family died of suspicion of imperial power, and the queen committed suicide by drinking poison. The eight-year-old girl who knelt in front of the Yangxin Hall for a day and a night had already carved this blood debt into her bones.
The emperor said that she was a wealthy flower growing in the deep palace, docile and caring, just like her mother-in-law.
An imperial edict sent her to the south?
Emperor: Either life or death will be beneficial to me.
Gu Xunzhu: The wind and sand at the border are strong, so it's a good time to sharpen the knife.
It's time for the emperor to take a good look at the man-eating flowers growing in the palace.
Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance