His Royal Highness the Prince lost his mother when he was very young, and his father did not like him either. He only had a childhood sweetheart who stayed by his side every day, laughing and playing.
Later, Qingmei also wanted to join the army. He couldn't bear to leave his only playmate, begging her every day not to leave.
She coaxed him into going to the street to buy him food, but she had been there for seven years.
Seven years later, Qingmei carried the coffin back to Beijing, and the minister of the palace knelt down, just to save the Su family's army.
And His Highness stood behind her, just waiting for her to fall.
"To provide help in the snow, the snow must be heavy enough. It's better to be so cold that she can only breathe, or she will be broken into pieces, otherwise, she will walk away lightly again."
In this heavy snow, he wanted her to fall, he wanted her pride to be broken, and he wanted her to never be able to leave him again.
But she is not the bird in his palm.
He was furious, "Gu said, Su Lanyi, you fell into my hands, you are mine, whose minister are you?"
"I am a minister of the Great Zhao Territory."
She leaned closer to His Highness and added the second half in a low voice.
"I'm not your minister Yang Zongyi."
Purpose: Always be free
