Heavy snow weather, Chang'an City's Zichen Palace has been covered with silver frost, only the liquid pool is smooth as a mirror, with the eaves corner of the bell sound, the crimson gold and purple carp occasionally or swing the tail, the pool surface will then spread out a circle of ripples, light and slow, silent, as if the breeze is blowing.

There was a row of women in palace costumes kneeling by the pool, all of whom were tied with their hands and feet covering their heads and faces, and were tied to blue brick bags one by one and sunk into the water. The rest of them cowered and couldn't make a sound, although they couldn't see what they saw, they could guess most of it, and all that was left was fear trembling.

The eunuchs were all white-faced, but when the emperor was murderous, the imperial concubines of Emperor Zhu in power were also vicious, they were used to seeing such a scene, and they only sank people one after another. A new little eunuch shook his wrist and pulled the young concubine up, pushed her to the pool, and inadvertently touched her palm, but was startled—the tentacles were hot, and when she looked down again, her exposed pale skin seemed to be covered with an abnormal flush.

Emperor Zhu's concubines are jealous, although these young concubines are not allowed to move around at will on weekdays, they all know what calamities and illnesses they have, and they are prepared to send people to the cold palace as soon as there is any problem. Only recently, the emperor's dragon body was sick, and the people who were busy in the hospital turned on their backs, and the guards were loosened, so the matter of Yi Guifei's cold was concealed by a few eunuchs who did not want to do much.

Concubine Yi was born well, which made the imperial concubine suspicious, she had never seen Long Yan for three years after entering the palace, and she was strictly guarded for nearly a year, pinching her fingers and calculating, and now she is only seventeen.

The seventeen-year-old girl was not yet in size, and she wore a belt with a thin waist, and she looked more and more graceful, but her steps were a little stumbling. He was a little sad for some reason, but he didn't stop at his feet, pushing people step by step into the pool of liquid. The water ice was biting, she didn't say a word, she was so sick that her whole body was weak, and she stumbled and fell, splashing some water.

The white droplets of water crossed his vision, and he remembered something in a daze:

------ Yi Guifei is the only daughter of the late Dingguo general Yi Wuzheng. In the early years, everyone in Chang'an City could call her name.

"Who doesn't know? The Yi family has a daughter, named Su, a woman personally beaten by General Yi, a princess personally hired by King Fengqu, Miss Yi——"

The person who was sunk by him was Yi Su.

This thought came and went irrepressibly, and it was accompanied by the rotten atmosphere of the dynasty.

"Yi Su was sunk in the pond", "General Yi is already dead", "The nine clans of the General's Mansion are gone"

"The emperor is also going to die", "The little prince is only ten years old..........