There were three thousand beauties in the harem, three thousand of them disliked each other, and they finally managed to survive the old emperor. Seeing that the prince's son was about to ascend the throne, he would soon be able to take advantage of his son's power and do whatever he wanted with his arrogance and extravagance. But he came, he came, he came with the poisoned wine and white silk...
Ps——He was the one who sent her to the cold palace, and he was the one who gave her bad food. Wherever there is trouble, he is there.
Intention: preference