In the nineteenth year of Hongde, it snowed heavily.
Princess Wenhui returned from studying for ten years and met the daughter of the King of Northern Xinjiang in the imperial city.
This sight was a sight that lasted forever.
Red clothes and white snow, very charming.
At that time, she was a princess whose parents had died and was favored by the emperor. She was a hostage sent to the imperial city from northern Xinjiang.
Later, she was a wise minister and a loyal servant to the emperor, but she was a treacherous and sycophantic thief with a hidden knife in her smile.
Behind the city gate, the white clothes were dyed red with blood. Everything yesterday was all an empty dream.
The person she loved was the person who hurt her the most, and the person she trusted the most was the person who ruined half of her life.
The person she loves is the person she can't love the most, and the person she has to kill is the person she loves most.
Shen Youwei: It turns out that everything I have is fake...
Yu Yanqing: Princess, in the next life, I will repay you all this...
Loyal ministers VS traitorous ministers = upright sick man VS ruthless drama queen
Intention: to be added