For his birthday, Xie Zheng carved a piece of jade and half of his fingernail was missing. He thought it was not unique enough and threw it aside.
In order to buy shortbread for him, Xie Zheng copied books for several days and nights, but because there was no egg yolk in the shortbread, he didn't eat a bite.
When Xie Zheng was here, he would hold his feet in the cold winter months and read him poems. After Xie Zheng left, his feet were covered with frostbite.
Xie Zheng entered the palace at the age of 13.
He studied hard at Han Chuang for more than ten years, and finally came to him step by step.
Xie Zheng occupies the position of Director of Ceremonies. He is wearing a dark red chamberlain uniform and holding a white whisk in his hand. He stands on the right side of the emperor. Liang Haohe stood in the hall for a long time and did not see him raise his head to look at him.
He is tall, his back is bent, and his whole face cannot be seen clearly.
He stood in the center of the hall and saluted. Liang Haohe from Jingyuan County, Sichuan Province paid homage to His Majesty.
When he looked up again, he finally saw the man's eyes, as if he had traveled through time and returned to the morning when Xie Zheng left his hometown.
Xie Zheng, I'm here to find you.
There is no political plot in this article, only love fighting. The purpose of the No. 1 Scholar Liang Haohe's official career is to bring down those whom Xie Zheng hates, and those whom Xie Zheng loves, even more so. If Xie Zheng doesn't obey, then he will obey himself.
Intention: People are as humble as grass and grass, and love is as precious as treasure.