The country was about to perish. As the last emperor of the Da'an Dynasty, Zhou Ze could only sigh: "I have no choice but to do it by fate."
He looked at Huai Cong and said in his heart, "The carved railings and jade structures should still be there, but the beauty has changed. How much sorrow can you have? It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward"...
Purpose: Disaster in a perishing country