"Aunt Xiaoyue. Yunrou is a person who has received favor from the Queen Mother. How can you ask for anything again?"
"Ye Liang. Sibeile, be careful not to hurt yourself."
"Tenth Brother. You are the son of Concubine Wen Xi. He who achieves great things has his heart in the world and treats others with sincerity. Tenth Brother, don't you think it's worthless to argue with a maid of mine first? So, please lift up your noble feet and put them outside the gate of Changchun Palace. I don't want to clean up the garden again."
"Brother Ninth. Nothing lasts forever in this world. I don't believe it."
"Why are you running so fast? It's going to be winter right now. If you're hurt, I will definitely let Yunrou lose her life. Brother Twelve, please spare my life."
The twenty-fifth year of Kangxi. I was born in the home of Zhaojia Malhan. The time coincides with my Ama Malhan moving to the left. I am in such a special time. Was born. Thirty-seven years of Kangxi. An edict from the Queen Mother. I became one of many show girls. Two months of teaching. Enter the palace. Is it right or wrong? July. She was awarded the title of fourth-grade female historian. It turns out that I was just a female official after being worried for so long. . . But from this moment on. My destiny began to deviate from its original course. It started to take a path that I didn't want to see. .