When Su Rong led his troops into the imperial palace, a towering blaze had already engulfed the area around Zhaohua Hall. In the end, he was a step too late.
Behind the wall of raging fire, a woman in her phoenix robe smiled at him and slowly parted her lips.
"Your Highness, let us meet again in our next life."
Ignoring Su Rong's anguished cries, the woman turned resolutely and vanished into the flames.
They would never meet again in this life.
Three years after ascending the throne, Emperor Changle announced to the world that he would move the capital.
Before departing, Su Rong looked back at Shangdu. Ah Huan, a throne without you is utterly pointless...
In the nineteenth year of Changle, the overworked Emperor Changle collapsed in his bedchamber. He passed away that June.
Countless memories played back through Su Rong's mind. The figure who had parted from him in the flames was walking farther and farther away. Su Rong cried out and jolted awake.
What was going on? I didn't die?!
To his astonishment, Su Rong discovered that not only was he alive, he had been reborn before the rebellion!
There was still time to change everything...
Ah Huan, I'd rather give up the throne than let you die in despair again. In this life, I absolutely won't let you go!
Don't be fooled by how serious this blurb sounds. In a nutshell, after being reborn, the prince who successfully staged a rebellion stops caring about affairs of state and spends all day secretly plotting how to whisk away someone else's young lady.
Is it SC? The Gao Jie Party cannot afford to be hurt. .
Emmm author, come on and wait to get fatter