Jiang Ning has been in love with Meng Ze for seven years, from the doting princess of Chang'an to the empress of the world.
At that time, Meng Ze was just the unpopular third prince, but his handsome and upright figure made Jiang Ning fall in love with him at first sight.
What made her happy was that Meng Ze also got along well with her, and when he looked at her, there was a gentle smile in his usually pure eyes.
Jiang Ning thought it was love
So the little princess, who used to be wanton and flamboyant in the past, went to ask for the imperial edict of marriage in person, learned the nühong calligraphy and painting that she had dismissed in the past, and embroidered a fiery red wedding dress for herself.
She won over courtiers for him, eliminated party members, and helped him ascend to the supreme position.
Until he came to her with the prime minister's daughter and said that he wanted to be named a noble concubine
From then on, Meng Ze had someone to protect him unconditionally. When facing her, his eyes were always cold and his words were like swords, hurting people all over.
Jiang Ning suddenly understood that the fledgling new emperor did not need a queen who knew all his unsavory past.
She's just an outcast
***
That night during the Lantern Festival, a fire swept through Fengyi Palace.
The new emperor, who had always been cold and solemn, suddenly went crazy. He went to pick up the hot wood with his bare hands, but only found a charred corpse that was not human-shaped.
Meng Ze fell into the snow, feeling cold to the bone.
The new emperor deposed the imperial concubine, granted her a posthumous title, and informed the world of her achievements. The courtiers and scholars praised her virtues.
But what's the use?
That person has long since disappeared, in such a decisive way
#1v1, sc, no change of male protagonist
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