She walked step by step towards the burning platform under the pressure of the forbidden soldiers. It was the last day of her life. She was still wearing a red robe, with a golden phoenix crown on her head, and she was unparalleled in splendor.
The crowd not far away was jostling and shouting, with bursts of resentment and rude insults, mixed with the cries of children. She listened to all those unpleasant words word for word.
Yin's lips curled up, her brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of disdain in her eyes, but she heard her say: "In my poor life, I have seen all the mountains, rivers, and lands, and enjoyed the splendor of beauties. Even if I end up with a bad reputation, this is more important than Mount Tai."
The sound fell to the ground. She did not call herself "I", but she was also arrogant in every word.
The noise suddenly stopped.
The woman turned around with satisfaction, took a step on her own, and walked onto the execution platform.
The fire was dazzling and the crowd was about to disperse, but they heard a faint sigh from the red figure: "Hey, they are just a bunch of trash..."
The golden phoenix crown fell in response, and figures moved wildly in the firelight. A generation of empresses was finally engraved in history.
Her life was short but extremely dazzling.
After her, there will be no more.
Intention: Never give up your persistence.