The Dead Bai Yueguang Is Back

When Prince Zhao was alive, he was astonishingly talented and as bright as the moon. He was the prince and future emperor that the world looked forward to. And when he died, he was less than weak. The crown prince passed away and was buried with jewels and jade. That day, the whole city was covered with plains, and white pears were everywhere. A strong wind blew, and the white jade coffin closed with a bang. Three years later, a troubadour musician came to Xunzhou City. He was dressed in red and holding an old harp, playing and singing in the teahouse with a chuckle. Then I met an old friend there. —— Zhu Lian, the daughter of the Minister of Dali Temple, and the Crown Prince have known each other since childhood and were childhood sweethearts. They were supposed to be the future Crown Princess. They made an appointment to live a life of drinking with sweet-scented osmanthus, looking at the flowers leaning on the sword, and enjoying the mountains and rivers. But the day before the wedding, news of the prince's death came from the palace. Zhu Lian didn't believe it was an accident. She stumbled, took off her wedding dress, and stepped into the court, vowing to find out the truth of the year. She went up and down several times in the officialdom, and finally found clues in Xunzhou City. It was also in Xunzhou City that she met a troubadour musician. When he laughed and played the harp, he could vaguely see the shadow of his old friend. —— The crown prince escaped death and spent three years recuperating in Xunzhou City. He changed his name, changed his body, and returned disguised as a troubadour musician. He thought that no one in the world remembered the prince of those days. But the snow was falling that day, and the branches in the courtyard were covered with white plum trees. He happened to pass by holding a wine cup and overheard someone whispering softly under the flower tree: "Your Highness, are you back?" Screenshot of copywriting 2024.3.16 Intention: