Many things happened in the fifteen years of Chongwu.
This year, the Holy Emperor selected a concubine for the prince, and countless ladies from aristocratic families sharpened their knives;
This year, the second prince who was serving as a hostage in the Northern Wei Dynasty died suddenly;
This year, the fourth prince, who had lived in the palace for a long time, returned to the court;
This year, Prince Xiao Lang led his troops on an expedition, was seriously injured and lost his sight, and was renamed King of Qinghe;
Also in this year, Xiao Lang married his beloved girl.
Xiao Lang: Since I met you when I was seven years old, I have never thought about marrying you. I have never thought about it before and I will never think about it in the future.
Su Yunhua: I love you, and it has nothing to do with power. When you are a person who is inferior to thousands of people, I am willing to be the icing on the cake by your side; when you fall into the world and scatter like a tree, I am also willing to spend the rest of my life with you.
It is an imaginary history and there are many private assumptions. Please do not conduct any research.
Intention: There is no right or wrong choice, only cause and effect