"Love is a tragedy, and it must be read with death in mind."
Tang Wuxu explained this sentence very well--he has always been thinking about Liu Jinshu from time to time.
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Tang Wuyang couldn't figure it out. As an outstanding disciple of the Tang Sect, she could just die, so why should she enter the palace and become a "contracted concubine" with the emperor?
Tang Wuyang: "How can you, the emperor, treat your employees like this? You at least @#￥%&*..."
Wen Xuwen: "Thirty golden leaves in January."
Tang Wuyang: "It doesn't matter whether I have money or not. The main thing is that I like this job."
Still thinking about your queen.
Random thoughts: After taking this job, Tang Wuxu thought she was wine, waiting for someone who knew how to taste it. It turned out that she was just a pack of isatis root --- because everyone around her was sick.
Concept: The imperial concubine is thinking about how to fall in love in the dog emperor's Shura field every day.