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In the third year of Jiahe, on December 5, there was a fire in Chongji Hall.
Cui Zhao, Emperor Zhao of Chu, died in the fire.
The following year, Cui Yue, the son of the clan, succeeded to the throne and granted amnesty to the whole country.
Cui Zhao woke up from a mass grave with twelve broken ribs and blood all over his body.
A face of peerless elegance was covered with ferocious scars.
And the peerless martial arts she was so proud of was no longer there,
All that's left is the poison that makes her days short.
The attack is like being gnawed by hundreds of insects, and the pain is unbearable.
When she was fighting for a bun with a wild dog,
On Chang'an Street, I met the famous number one scholar,
She shook her head and laughed at herself,
But I saw him getting off his horse and interrupting the champion parade in front of everyone.
Just to hand her a bunch of money.
Later, she fled to Chunming Town and changed her name to Cui Mingzhao, a medical girl.
In the noodle shop, I heard that the number one scholar wanted to clear the name of the former empress.
He was demoted thousands of miles away by the new emperor Wumen Courtyard and became a small county magistrate.
Cui Mingzhao only remembered her walking out of the delivery room covered in blood.
He handed over a bowl of soup.
The city is full of plague, and the government's relief food supply has been depleted by corrupt officials.
He stood behind her, never questioning her command.
And the tung flower petals flying all over the sky in March,
Under the flower tree, the beauty's eyebrows were a little red, and she smiled and said to her,
"Your Majesty, I am waiting for your enlightened and prosperous age."
Mission: Everyone is equal
