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This palace wall remembers every drop of blood. Yesterday's poisonous wine still burned my throat, but this morning's bronze mirror already reflected my new makeup. -- Li Qiao, the eldest princess of Zhaoyang Town, was the most noble woman in the entire Liliang Dynasty, but she didn't expect that just a glass of poisonous wine would end her life of burning oil and flowers. They said that she had a noble status but was still dissatisfied, so she deserved to fall into this whirlpool of power. When her loved ones lost their lives because of the limited rights in her hands, she looked at the amber-like poisonous wine in the glass cup and thought that if there was an afterlife, she would definitely start planning earlier. The poisonous wine slipped into his throat, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was back when he was fourteen years old. When she saw her former loved ones again, Li Qiao vowed to protect them this time. This time she would not be trapped in temporary glory. What she saw this time was the golden throne above the ninety-nine white jade steps. Aye can sit in this position, grandma can sit in it, brother can sit in it, and so can she, Li Qiao. -- They say women should be trapped in rouge, I prefer to use pearls and emeralds to measure mountains and rivers. The bricks and stones of Weiyang Palace are layered upon layers. Buried with white bones, it can also grow into the sky. -- In an imaginary dynasty, the heroine is based on Princess Taiping, but there are many private settings, really many, a double life.