When I was born, the stars showed an omen so strange that the Imperial Observatory calculated until dawn broke at the edge of the sky, yet still could not reach a conclusion.
The National Preceptor, who had lived for more than two hundred years, descended from Tianxuan Pavilion and left behind a single prophecy for me.
“This child will kill the current emperor.”
My father dropped to his knees in terror, kowtowing to his imperial father and begging him to spare my life.
The emperor held me in his arms-his newborn granddaughter, bound to him by blood-and was silent for a very long time.
In the sixteenth year of Shunhe, my imperial grandfather was forty-nine years old, and learned his fate ahead of time.
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承珠冠
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