My name is Bihe, which was my name when I was a maid in the palace.
Also called Huarong, this was my honorific title when I was the princess of Yan State.
According to legend, when the Zhou army was about to crush the Yan Kingdom, Princess Huarong was chaste and unyielding. She would rather die than surrender. She stood on the tower of the Yan Kingdom and jumped to die for her country. For a time, the people were in mourning, the mountains and rivers were in mourning, and even the Zhou army respected the princess.
Of course, this is the official version.
In fact, I am the most disliked princess in the Yan Kingdom. My biological mother was just a sweeping maid in the imperial garden. Because of her outstanding beauty, she was spotted by the passing emperor, and she had me after a one-night romance. Of course, if the father can have a romantic night with his mother, he can also have a romantic relationship with other women every night. My timid and weak mother was quickly left behind by my father, leaving my mother and I to depend on each other and carefully struggle to survive in the palace.
The royal family of the Yan Kingdom was mediocre, there were singing and dancing in the palace every night, and the people were suffering from hunger. There were already complaints. It was reasonable for the country to be destroyed, and it was just a matter of time. As for me dying for my country on the city tower and leaping to my death, it was just the last fig leaf my good father put up for the Yan royal family.
After leaping, I woke up in the Great Zhou Palace and became the maidservant of the Queen of the Middle Palace. The soul remains the same, but the body has changed.
Things change. The country was destroyed, but the mountains and rivers were still there, Hua Rong died for the country, but Bihe lived well. You see, it was just a change of dynasty and an era.
Intention: None