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I was weak since I was a child, so my father had to send me to the home of a courtier who had the same horoscope for foster care. But on the day when I came of age, my father wanted to take me back to the palace. He borrowed the imperial edict for me, got into the imperial chariot, and became the crown prince. After I woke up, I wanted to go to the palace to seek justice, but my fiancée, who I had grown up with since childhood, stopped me. She looked at me like I was watching a joke: "His Royal Highness is as close to you as brothers, but you try to replace me. What crime should you do?" I was unwilling to force my way into the palace, but was shot through the heart by the guard guard. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day before my father issued the decree.