Everyone in the palace said that the Xiang concubine was favored because of her face that was similar to that of the late empress.
Xiangwu felt the same way herself, so she tried her best to imitate the former empress's clothes, words and deeds, in the hope that the emperor would occasionally visit her, so that she would not be left out and bullied.
It was difficult to make a living in the hands of the emperor. On the surface, this man Zhilan Yushu was personable, but in fact he was very cunning. Every time he came, Xiangwu would be tortured. Fortunately, he was busy with business and did not come often.
The days went by like this day by day, Xiangwu worked conscientiously as a substitute, until a beautiful girl who looked exactly like the late empress appeared. How much did she look like? According to what the nuns in the palace said, that beautiful girl was simply the queen before she was alive.
Xiangwu wanted to cry. This was too bad. Her job was about to be lost.
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He Lanting was rescued by a little girl when he was in danger in Jiangnan. The girl was delicate and soft, with a thin voice and eyes as clear and bright as a deer. With just one glance, he remembered her in his heart.
Seeing her again, she became his concubine, but she no longer remembered him, and she still imitated his ex-wife Jiang in front of him.
He Lanting found it ridiculous and watched with cold eyes, wanting to see how long she could keep pretending.
Looking at it, he actually fell into it completely.
Intention: There is nothing wrong with eating and drinking as a substitute. Only when you are content can you always be happy.