A common conspiracy and change of power, in fact, there is no difference to the world.
The small border town was so trampled that it could only prosper for a few years.
Powerful ministers and scattered people can climb high or fall but become a king or defeat a bandit.
There is no lamentation in the world, the stage of Liushui people is as bustling and prosperous as yesterday.
The dispersion of a family is normal with cause and effect. The only pity may be that she was always just a little bit coerced and never became clear, so the story piled up to the end.
So when she was wandering around the world and drinking in inns, she would occasionally think of her stupidity when she was young, ponder over the details in her memory, and then feel sad.
If
What if I could exchange it for something?
In her new life, she looked at the familiar plants and trees in the old scenery.
Everything is shaking, and it is getting clearer and clearer, the same clarity as he had in his previous life.
There is no cure for this outcome
Opposites are always on the other side. Sometimes one person's power cannot change the destined path of things. Why not be happy with someone else? No hatred and no love is the greatest freedom, she thought blankly.
Holding the splendid prosperity in his hand, he stopped silently, but he was reluctant to make a choice. Maybe it was because he didn't like to look back if he didn't hit the wall.
At that time, she was still a young girl in the boudoir, and she fell in love with him at first sight.
Later, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the fleeting years, and the young general became famous overnight. She watched him beat the horse in the dust and was still charming, and didn't care about anything.
There are no bones left in the old mansion, and the new minister drinks wine to release his troops.
The frustrated man puts his arms around the slender waist of the singer Yangliu, and time seems to go back to the past
Then she passed by the stage in Jinyi and saw someone on the stage with an attractive look on her face, so she got up and asked for some wine for her.
Intention: The journey is entangled in political power and stance. Even if we can predict the aftermath, we still don't know how it will end. Just a simple story.