Jiande six years.
As an imperial official, Pei You was involved in a murder case.
The loyalty she had maintained for half her life became the last bundle of firewood that burned her flesh and blood.
The power, the government and the opposition, and the people.
Those who play chess live, those who regret it die.
Many years ago, when the bamboo waves turned over the clouds, facing the ruins left behind by the disaster, he vowed:
"Not me."
But the fire that night burned for three days and three nights, and also burned through Chang'an in the sixth year of Jiande.
The Golden Crow falls in the west and the Jade Rabbit rises in the east.
In the prison, behind the wooden fence, she was sitting in front of the straw mat and heard him say:
"Not me."
"I don't believe it."
Small Theater
Pei You quietly touched the high wall outside the study, intending to steal evidence of embezzlement. Just when she was about to climb down the wall:
"What are you doing? Could it be that, after not seeing each other for many days, Deputy Ambassador Pei is here to catch up with me? It's not impossible..." Xu Shaoqing looked horrified and confused.
She looked helplessly at the Wealthy Dog, which was weeding among the weeds under the wall, its tail wagging into an afterimage:
"I told you I was walking my dog on the wall, do you believe it?"
Moreover, this is the client's house, why should I come to you to reminisce about the past?
A sweet horse falls from the sky, and the ex reunites
around versus a vicious-mouthed and evil-minded money-obsessed green tea love brain
Intention: To establish a heart for heaven and earth, to establish a destiny for the people.
