The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain——
The domineering eldest princess Shuang Feiwan met a "little beggar" in Shen Jiang Pavilion.
"This princess orders you to make lotus porridge!"
"Ah He, can I open a lotus pond for you?"
"Ah He, it would be great if we could always be together."
"If I haven't returned, you should go back to Shen Jiangting. I have left everything for you."
In the summer of Xuanqing 72, the Xiongnu went south. The eldest princess, who had always been "weak", led her troops to fight. They fought hard for half a month and won a great victory.
Finally, on the way back to the capital, he was assassinated by his guards and cut in half on a cliff.
"Hey, hey, have you heard that the night the eldest princess Shuang Feiwan died, all the lotus flowers in Shen Jiang Pavilion were destroyed overnight?"
"Isn't it? It's very strange. I heard that it was because the female official jumped into the pond without finding her body, and she was resentful!"
The domineering and flamboyant eldest princess VS the poor beggar
Be Aesthetics
"Only if you don't know lovesickness in ordinary life will you love lovesickness, and it will harm lovesickness."
"The frost is coming late, and the lotus flowers in Shen Jiangting will no longer bloom."
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Purpose: Mutual salvation