In the second year of Chunhua, when the ruler of Shaoguo was in doubt, Su Huaijing, the king of Rui, committed regicide and usurped the throne, changing his name to Zhenning.
The new emperor ascended the throne unfairly. In order to win the hearts and minds of the people, he threatened the lives of Jiang's relatives and ordered the scholar Jiang Shenzhi to draft an edict on his accession to the throne. Jiang Shenzhi would rather die than surrender. His whole family was overthrown and no one survived.
Except for Jiang Xianyue, who had just ascended to the throne at that time.
Her liver and gallbladder were about to burst, and her heart was filled with despair.
In the past, the person beside her who used to smile and make a promise to live up to her life and death suddenly turned into the executioner who slaughtered her entire family.
She cut out her heart and wept blood, and offered two glasses of poisonous wine to her.
A cup of it will kill Su Huaijing, a cup of it will kill me who is unclear about others.
Su Huaijing didn't drink, but he also smashed her wine glass.
However, if the human heart is dead, it cannot be retained.
In the first year of Zhenning, when the new year was approaching, Jiang Xianyue, dressed in plain clothes, jumped from the city tower and died in the heavy snowfall of the old year.
The whole clan was wiped out, all her relatives and friends were dead, no one was there to see her off, no one was kneeling down to mourn her, and she died with no eyes closed.
A ghost ghost floats above the imperial city, and it is difficult to rest in peace.
It's the middle of winter, and the city is full of innocence.
She saw a man in snow-clad clothes and dark hair, coming with three steps and kowtow, and knelt down for her in front of the palace gate.
The snow was blowing and the wind was blowing, and he stood tall and knelt, day and night.
Jiang Xianyue never imagined that there were still people in this world who missed her so much.
What was even more unexpected was that that person was Su Jianting.
The rugged and proud Su Jianting would rather break than bend.
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Su Jianting was the youngest son of Emperor Shunxi of the Great Zhao Dynasty. He had pearls and jade in his arms, and his deities were bright and beautiful.
It is an unreachable snow lotus on the top of a high mountain. Its light, wind and moonlight are unique in the world.
He is rich in spirit and jade bones, and behaves in an orderly manner.
It is a pool of beautiful and clear blue water, filled with clear and moist water.
It wasn't until that day when the emperor's brother held her hand and said that they were in love and asked his father for a marriage that he was shocked.
He is not a calm blue wave, but also has turbulent waves.
Seeing that she got what she wanted and was happy, he stopped making noises about the waves crashing on the shore.
Seeing her smile, it's time to let go.
Even if he never reaches out.
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God has eyes, let her live a new life, and throw her on the eve of the holy marriage.
She galloped into the palace and rushed into the palace, unable to kneel down outside the palace.
Your Majesty: What do you want?
Jiang Xianyue never hesitated for a breath, every word was resounding and decisive.
I beg your majesty to grant a marriage to your daughter and Prince Xiang, Su Jianting.
The figure hiding behind the screen was suddenly shocked.
The Holy Sage smiled: Can I ask Jianting his wishes?
Su Jianting, who was behind the screen, suddenly answered.
Willingly.
Copywritten on 2024/10/3
Intention: Take pity on the people in front of you.
