Traveling through time, being trapped in a cell, being whipped every day, but never thought that one day there would be a bright future. —Le Xiaoshu (yue)
At night, in the study room of the Princess Mansion. "Master, he was imprisoned in the dungeon." "Oh?" He raised an eyebrow. Under the moonlight, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "The show is about to begin."
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Cell, "Tell me, who sent you." He shook his head. "Ling Shu! What method did you use to infiltrate His Majesty? How come our family doesn't know about it?"
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"Go to court." "My lords, what are you saying?" "Back to your highness, there is another drought in Hezhou." "Really? I heard that a large amount of money was allocated last year. Where is this money?" The casual smile gave off the pressure of a superior. "Your Highness, this, this was used for disaster relief a long time ago. It's gone." The minister wiped the sweat from his forehead and winked at the person next to him. "Your Highness! I wonder when Her Majesty the Queen will go to court?" "Yes, that's right, Your Highness, I heard that Your Majesty seems to be terminally ill." "Your Highness, could it be that you imprisoned the Queen!" The Prime Minister spoke.
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"Yang Haoyun! I love you!"
"Some things, even though you know they are wrong, you still have to persist because you are not willing to give in; sometimes, you know you have no way out, but you still move forward because you are used to it.
"Then I have to make the same mistake again and again. "