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Emperor Zhaoyang of the Tianju Kingdom (in the fictional world) had seven sons.
Each formed a faction.
The overt and covert struggles among the Jianghu and the imperial court have begun.
There are innocent people and there are pitiful people fighting for power.
I have never lived for myself in more than ten years.
All are regarded as the shadow of others.
His mother died because of him, and his father and brother colluded with the rebels.
The only concubine died in depression.
Close family members and friends left one after another.
The warmth and beauty that once existed are all false.
In the end, no one really treated her.
Deceiving again and again and concealing again and again.
Some people say they have her in their hearts, but they abandon her for the sake of royal power and hegemony.
It seems that everyone has their own difficulties and everyone is right.
That.
Who should she blame?
No one wants to be a chess piece, but not a chess piece.
Will die.
Destiny is just a choice, not a destiny.
She was the one who cherished her life the most.
At the age of eighteen.
Outside the main hall, there is a choice between life and death.
She's still dead.
She chose it herself.
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