During the Shangyuan Festival in the thirteenth year of Wencheng's reign, the prince rebelled and the country mourned.
Swords flashed, swords flashed, and blood shot into the sky.
Mi Yu would still think about it from time to time, if she had not been ordered by Nian Zong Tuogu that day, if she had just died in the palace that day.
Even if he knew that as the second son of Nian Zong and the second prince of the Shang Dynasty, he would have no chance of survival.
At least they died together. Even if their love has not yet begun and their relationship has ended, it will still be good in the end.
People all say that Empress Wen of the Zeng family was so intelligent that she could strategize and win thousands of miles away.
But she knew that in this life, she had exhausted all her traps and could not escape two words, one was destiny and the other was helplessness. Even though she was smart, she couldn't understand these two words and couldn't touch them.
"Have you been using me?" He squinted his eyes lazily, "You look just like your father."
She could no longer find such a man, so she could only do her best to keep him safe.
It's probably going to be like this, she figured it out.
"Yu Mo," he still said in an indifferent tone, lazy and dangerous, "you are going to lose this time."
She sneered: "Do you think you can trap me like this?"
The death of Empress Wen is the story that storytellers of the Shang Dynasty love to talk about most, but are the most afraid to talk about.
His love affair with her is the story that everyone in the world understands best but cannot understand the most.
What cannot be escaped, what is sought cannot be found, and what is gained is lost again. Her love is too difficult to find and obtain.
"Want to hear? The secret history of the palace back then?" She looked at the stranger sitting opposite her indifferently.
In the palace, everything is bright yellow. He lowered his eyes and looked at the spy who was inquiring about her whereabouts, and sighed: "She is not dead, I have always known.
"But she is willing to just disappear, and I am willing to let her. "