During the Jiaqing period of Yongyuan, the regime had both black and white sides. On the surface, it was calm, but various forces continued to surge.
Lin Heyan, the emperor's nephew, secretly held power...
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"When I first met him, he was indeed cold, but there were stars in his eyes that needed to be lit up. I thought I lit him up, but it was still the case." She turned her head and looked up at the bright stars in the night sky. A star passed by, cutting through the black cloth in the night sky, revealing the endless stars, universe and darkness.
"When you came to ask me, you already had the answer in your mind."
Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.
A little more arrogant.. The shady young minister of Dali Temple x the daughter of a minister with some brains
Intention: The light will come