In the capital, Yan Huan, the direct daughter of Prime Minister Yan, was the most impartial and strict, with no grain of sand in her eyes. She could distinguish right from wrong and hated evil as much as hatred. Even the emperor praised her. If this woman were a man, the imperial censor would be able to do what she did.
She thought that she would live a smooth life in this life, and even her marriage went as she wished. She married a doctor who seemed to be just and strict like her.
But I never thought that not everyone is the same as they appear.
Once the Yan family declined, the upright imperial censor revealed his true colors.
Later, when the Yan family fell, she was divorced and returned home so that the imperial censor could continue to honor the princess.
But she never thought that even though she was in such a desperate situation, they would still kill her to death, and the one who saved her in the end was actually the traitor she never disliked the most.
It's a pity that she died in Fengshan Mountain, which has the strongest aura. When she was dying, she seemed to hear the suppressed cries of the rebellious minister and traitor, as if she had lost everything in despair.
She sighed. She could have a clear conscience towards anyone in her life, but she really owed a lot to him.
She thought that when she went to the King of Hell to tally her merits, she would give him all her merits.
After the darkness, when I opened my eyes, I could not see the King of Hell, but all I could see was my young and beautiful mother.
Yan Huan smiled. Since he wanted to start over, he should sort things out.
There are no absolute good or bad people in this world. Those who are good to her are good people.
Motto: The best people will eventually appear at the most appropriate time.