"Concubine Duan: Did you flip the table today?"
Concubine Duan threw the medicine bowl and said, "I've had enough of this palace food!"
The third elder brother passed by on square steps: "Ms. Duan Fei, my son has grown half an inch taller today."
The emperor on the dragon bed twisted his fingers and sneered: "Sixth Brother's blood really doesn't blend with mine."
Zhen Huan from Broken Yuxuan put away the blood-stained gold hairpin, and the lotus hairpin on her temples shone coldly: "Your Majesty, do you think I have avenged this enough?"
When the forbearing sword was finally unsheathed, the despised eldest son quietly grew up, the emperor with secrets pressed forward step by step, and the flames of revenge burned through the palace wall——
Who should turn this table over?
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