Along with the written fragments, he details every detail of the Yong Dynasty, showing the historical figures in the author's mind.
In the dream, someone shouted: "Eni, Eni!" The green grass was like a jade felt, and the shadow of a little boy was vaguely jumping happily: "Come and chase me!" I happily wanted to go over, but I saw him falling upside down to the ground, covered in blood. "Honghui, Honghui!" I shouted. Honghui changed in an instant. I held Sixty, who was covered in blood, and couldn't breathe.
Sixty becomes the person you were when you were fourteen. "Don't be afraid," you hugged me, "It's okay." Turning around, it was the emperor with a livid face: "Look at you, do you still understand the difference between superior and inferior, and the difference between monarch and minister? According to the decree, the queen has misbehaved and behaved inappropriately. Immediately..."
When he opened his eyes, there was a lifeless, wet quilt lying in his arms.