The courtiers had been petitioning for Qi Xiujie's execution for more than half a month, but Li Jintian remained unmoved and restored Qi Xiujie's position as the noble king.
Every night, he would dream back to the lonely and deep palace, and see Qi Xiujie kneeling in front of his memorial tablet, crying. His grief was so suppressed that even if he sat on the throne of the queen, there was no trace of smile in his dead eyes. It tortured his nerves again and again. He thought Qi Xiujie would live happily after his death, but found that he had also turned into a walking zombie. The only thing that motivates him to live is revenge for himself.
From this point of view, it is lucky to take the first step, while those left behind will be trapped in endless pain and despair without relief.
The Qi family had devoted all their efforts to restore the country, and most of the family members died or were injured in the battle. Only the elderly, the weak, women and children were left. Qi Xiujie also hanged herself after burying her husband's body, and was unable to enjoy the slightest glory. Li Jintian always woke up from this dream with a dull pain in his chest.
He wanted to see how Qi Xiujie was doing, but he was too timid and guilty, so he could only live in entanglement every day. Unconsciously, he had already believed in the two dreams, but he would rather dismiss the entire harem for Gao Min. This feeling could not be faked, so he would not take any action until the Gao family made an act of usurpation.
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