Records of the Qing Palace

He was the smartest and wisest emperor in the Qing Dynasty, and he had thousands of empires. She is the daughter of Dong Hengyu, the commander of Qingche Commandery, Pambadu, who is strange and difficult to understand. He is sentimental, but she loves him forever. He forcibly married her sister and indirectly killed the person she loved most in her life, but she stayed in the palace with a smile on her face. One day, when she finds that the hatred has gradually faded away, will he be forgiven? At first, he ignored the laws and regulations and the objections of all the officials, forced his younger brother to death, forcibly married his sister into the palace, and made her a concubine. He said: "I will love your sister forever, and I will never leave you." Nowadays, the temple is deserted and the rain falls. She holds an umbrella and sees him standing in front of the solitary grave, his hands stained with blood and the jade flute playing melodiously: "The separation between life and death, the lonely world, the moonlight in the mirror, who knows whether it is true or false." She hated him and stayed in the palace to find ways to get revenge on him, but she couldn't extricate herself from his infatuation and tenderness. She also struggled with the painful and unforgettable memories, growing more and more hateful. "If you hate me so much, why would you wait outside the palace on a snowy night in the twelfth lunar month, just to see me." He lay on the bed, his pale and handsome face asked her with raised eyebrows, and a wry smile at the corner of his mouth. "I just came to see if you were dead." She sat down on the edge of the bed and chuckled. She was silent for a moment, and her hand suddenly became cold, and the exquisite Suzaku hairpin lay quietly in her palm. He attracted the attention of thousands of people, but he couldn't help himself. Palaces, temples, where is the real place to stay... She was the first concubine in history who was willing to be buried, not asking for historical records, but only for the peace of her tomb. The emperor of the Qing Dynasty released three thousand harems for her and stayed with him; the master of Palace Bairuo went through life and death for her and made her smile. However, of the two men who pampered and accompanied her, one killed the one she loved and the other abandoned her. The relationship is deep and shallow, the relationship arises and the relationship disappears, time flies, and the history books are written lightly.