Princess Zhuang Weiyue of Jianing met Wei Min for the first time. He was still a young boy with a gloomy look.
As the eldest son of the Wei family and a military general, he was particularly good at music. Zhuang Weiyue was ordered to get close to him. The second time they met, he pestered Wei Min to play a bed tune from the south.
The snow-white and fragrant pear trees of Yong'an Palace, the long palace corridor of Changchun Palace, and the secret place of the Royal Garden have all witnessed a pair of little people growing up, becoming childhood sweethearts, and making others envious.
However, the situation has changed, the imperial capital is in turmoil, and the dynasty is in danger.
Zhuang Weiyue and Wei Min's marriage was suddenly brought forward.
On the eve of the wedding, the Wei family rebelled without warning. The rebels were overwhelming. That night, Wei Min personally led an army to break through the palace gate. His jade face was stained with blood. The man who used to play the harp and harp held a sword and sat on the throne.
That night, the entire imperial capital was ablaze, but only Yong'an Palace was tightly protected.
Princess Jianing ate the soothing soup sent by the crown prince's brother and had a good night's sleep. She did not see the bloody color that enveloped the entire palace.
The next day, the dynasty collapsed, the Zhuang family was all imprisoned, and Zhuang Weiyue became the princess of the country.
Her wedding to Wei Min went ahead as usual.
Wei Min stayed up all night, and there was still a little Zhuang clan blood splashed behind his ears, which was the same color as his wedding clothes.
The palace was filled with smoke and fire, and the blood of the previous royal family was still lingering.
Zhuang Weiyue was sitting in Kunning Palace. She hid a dagger and stabbed Wei Min in the heart the moment he opened his red hijab.
Wei Min's smile did not change, and he hugged her tighter with an even fiercer gesture.
Later.
Zhuang Weiyue spent a lot of effort to transform from empress to empress.
The ministers recommended Du Mingzhen, a talented man from Jiangzhou, to join the court. When Zhuang Wei first met him, he felt that this man looked like an old friend.
She asked him why he came,
Du Mingzhen caught a glimpse of the official report on her desk asking for the title of imperial concubine. He stepped forward and said, "I am here for your majesty's inner chamber."
I am willing to clear away the past for Her Majesty the Queen, break down barriers, and be the best knife in her hand.
Just ask her to look at me alone.
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Princess Zhao Mi of Nanjiang used to supervise the country with iron and blood, support the building when it was about to collapse, and tried to save the dynasty for more than ten years. However, her wisdom was bound to be damaged, and she died of illness before she was forty.
No one knows that the soul of Princess Nanjiang is still lingering in the world.
She saw with her own eyes that after her death, the courtiers who had been attached to her dispersed one after another, and she watched Mei Zhengqing enter the prime minister in white. It was because of his persistence that the policies she established were continued.
Finally, Zhao Mi watched Mei Zhengqing being demoted from the capital. When passing by Changting, he supported his sick bones and placed three sticks of incense in front of Princess Nanjiang's grave.
The servant was very puzzled. When his master went to Beijing in the past, Princess Nanjiang happened to return to his hometown to recuperate, and the two had no contact with each other.
Mei Zhengqing personally pulled the grass in front of her grave, poured out a glass of jade liquor, stroked the tombstone and said, "I just want to pay respect to my fellow travelers."
Zhao Mi floated around beside her, feeling that she and Mei Zhengqing were close friends from afar.
At the same time, they saw the end of the dynasty.
So after being reborn, she did not hesitate to raise an army.
He happened to be one of the officials sent by the imperial court to lobby. From Zhao Mi's point of view, the mere registrar of Honglu Temple was too incompetent. Whether he was the consort or the emperor's husband, this handsome young master Mei was very suitable.
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