Three years ago, the Imperial Master observed the sky at night and predicted that His Majesty's death was coming.
Three years later, an emperor died in Guining Palace and a baby was lost. For a time, there was an undercurrent in the court, and all forces were staring closely at the pyramid called power, like evil ghosts from hell, climbing up at all costs and dragging others down.
The cycle goes on and on, never getting tired of it.
A piece of imperial edict issued by the late emperor before his death added fuel to this good show.
"Immediately follow the order to find the princess!" The father-in-law said every word, resoundingly.
"I obey the order!"
This is a loyal dog who dares to love and hate. I have no idea how to describe him at the moment.
Intention: In this world, everything is black and white