Before Yan Jiqi left, he saw a carriage at the gate of the outer city.
It's Li Qixun, he's here to see him off for the last time
The curtain was half-closed, and Yan Jiqi saluted respectfully beside the car.
There was a voice of unknown emotion coming from inside
"Since you have chosen to betray me, then don't blame me for being cruel."
"The guilty minister understands."
The fallen leaves falling from the birch trees are like the alienation between the king and his ministers, and they can never go back to the past.
Purpose: The most sincere emotion in the world is the persistent sincerity