"In the autumn of the eleventh year of Zhenghe, I was falsely accused by cruel officials and imprisoned in the Magistrate's Court. On the third day after I was tortured to extract a confession, Cui Yang came with a mask and a knife."
"It was dark and windy that day and night. He sent me out of the city, but then insisted on returning alone."
"I was sitting on the horse, and he was standing under the horse. The light fell on his eyebrows, and the blood stains were like the red plums on the branches, but his eyes were particularly gentle."
"He said: May your journey be thousands of miles long, and everything go well. If you see me again someday, please give Huaizhen and Cui a definite answer!"
"Cui Yang's friendship will always be remembered in my heart. Everything was undecided that day, so I didn't dare to respond."
"Now that the court is clear and bright, Your Majesty can use his wise ministers to lead many powerful men. I thought I could give him a reply."
The saint was puzzled: "Is this why you asked for the edict to be released? But official career and Cui Qing can be both, and I can grant you a marriage."
"But I also want to leave Chang'an and go to the ground floor to see where there is wind and snow all year round, sowing in spring and harvesting in autumn!"
In fact, it was Meng Huaizhen who was about to learn that Cui Yang had long been determined to die on that night when he had to save her from the city even if his family and life were at stake.
Or get caught red-handed and kill yourself. Either survive by luck and enter the game with your own body.
She owes him so much! It's time to pay it back, it's time to pay it back!
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[The article is private, some writing details refer to the Tang Dynasty]
Purpose: Everyone will be satisfied throughout his life