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In the seventh year after marrying into the East Palace, Jiang Zhuo took a concubine for the first time. I loved him for ten years and waited for him for seven years. In the end, I couldn't survive the family's hidden illness and passed away on my twenty-second birthday without being able to see him for the last time. During the days when he was laughing with that girl, I abide by my duties as a princess and worked conscientiously. I never exceeded the rules and became jealous, so he laughed at me like a stone girl. But later, after digging out the letters that I had not dared to describe in words all these years, he committed suicide by committing suicide on the day before he ascended the throne.

Before his death, Man A said: "Wushuang, this battle is a life-and-death battle. Can you tell me I love you before you leave?" Lu Fan's psychology: How about you die now? Before his death, Man B: "Wushuang, hide behind me. I will sacrifice my life for you without hesitation." Lu Fan's psychology: Don't do this, I really won't be moved. Before Man B was about to die: "Goddess, I am very happy to die for you. Don't be too miserable and blame yourself for the rest of your life without me." Lu Fan's mentality: You are a licking dog, you are thinking too much. The male protagonist has a normal orientation.

The protagonist lives to be seventy years old, and his favorite thing to do every day is to sneak around the streets. What was he doing on the street? In his opinion, silk stockings are a vulgar and obscene thing. It is simply immoral for young women to wear them when going out. He will never allow such a thing to happen. Every time a woman covered her face and cried under his curse, he felt that his ideological realm had been sublimated. Later, the protagonist was beaten to death.

The lone boat from the beginning of time flows quietly for endless years in the long river of time. At the end of time, all things will become empty. The stars flow backwards, and time goes back. The old time wanders back and forth, and eternity remains in the past. Is it an illusion to relive the past again and again?

I walked alone on the road and saw people killing people. I am ruthless in the great road, and I will bear the burden of the mortal world. I am passionate about saving the world in the great road, shining on the stars in the sky. Therefore: The way of heaven is impermanent, and I repeat the right and wrong, and I have no regard for the greatness of the road, but I have no other.