Someone once told her fortune: she was beautiful and unparalleled in intelligence, she would bring disaster to the country and the people, and she would not end well. She is proud and does not believe in fate, only herself.
My father and brother were slandered and surrendered to the enemy and treason, and 70,000 loyal souls died on the battlefield. His mother committed suicide in his house; his eldest sister was humiliated in prison; everyone in the marquis' house was executed; a fire burned everything.
She put herself to death and survived, and when she came back, she stirred up the storm, revealed the intrigues in the court, the secret history of the palace, and plotted to conquer the world while talking and laughing.
He was originally a prince, one person was inferior to ten thousand people, and he was extremely noble. Once the brothers killed each other and the mother was deposed, the mother clan lost power and lost the position of the prince. One thought was heaven, the other thought was hell.
Her red dress trailed to the floor, her smile was bright, and she walked slowly towards him: "Your Highness, how about I help you win this Northern Qi kingdom?"
She assisted him wholeheartedly, accompanying him to conquer the country, settle the frontiers, revitalize the country, and enrich the people's livelihood. From the initial suspicion and calculation, to slowly getting closer and reaching the top hand in hand.
Later, her hands were stained with blood, and she smiled cruelly: "I have exhausted all my agencies, but I am just using you to avenge the Shen family. It's hard for His Highness to be so devoted to me."
It is difficult to paint the bones of a human being, but the bones of a beautiful woman are the most difficult to paint. After being together for many years, he never understood her. Because of love and hatred, he stubbornly trapped her by his side and tortured each other. She finally agreed and did not end well. He learned the truth and regretted it.
In the wind and snow, he completely lost his beloved girl. She fell in front of him, her blood dyeing the white snow beneath her red, just like the red plum blossoms blooming in the snow for the first time.
Intention: Deep love will not last long, and wisdom will be damaged.