The beginning of the story.
On Qingyuntai, in front of the Songhui Hall, friends were pushing and shoving around the young king.
Wanyan opened her arms, with the Songhui Hall pillowed behind her back, and in front of her eyes was the sparkling future she was looking forward to together with the people of Dafu.
The young man's eyes were bright and ardent. She held the crown in her hand and smiled brightly, with wantonness and arrogance: "My king, you plan the strategy and balance the world. Now the world is peaceful and the people of Dafu live and work in peace and contentment. We are grateful for everything you have done, please accept our highest courtesy!"
In the dark night sky, floating clouds and lanterns connect the stars into a patchwork.
The end of the story.
Wanyan stood on the stargazing platform, her figure swaying, her heart throbbing, and she drank the poisoned wine without hesitation.
In the secret room of the palace, the arrogant king looked at Jiang Xun: "I will appoint you as the high priest of Fu Kingdom again. Then will you admit to severing all relations with her, make up for the mistakes she made, and swear to be loyal to me forever?"
"No, I like Wanyan the most."
Intention: Love others and love yourself