I am four and a half years old, and I am the daughter of a villain and tyrant.

"Yue Mang, you are so presumptuous!" the old man Tongzhi shouted angrily, his face full of loyalty to the country.

Xiao Qiqi peeled off a piece of ginger candy and threw it into her mouth. She picked up a silver chopstick and knocked it on the tea cup. It sounded like gold and jade, calming the atmosphere in the room. She chewed the ginger candy and made a soft sound that sounded Zen-like. : "I know my grandpa, Miss Yuemang sings very well, don't be impatient."

Qin Su saw the gold powder falling on the bead curtain and quickly looked away. In the dim light, false and true were also true. He closed his eyes and heard gravel scattered on the surrounding walls, roof, and even every corner under his feet. Clenching her fists, her thoughts were clear, and she kept a close eye on Xiao Qiqi, with a knowing smile on her lips. Urgency can lead to chaos, and she struck the note to calm down. During the trip to Hedong, she has grown up a lot. .

In the darkness of the room, she talked and laughed freely, "The moonlight is very bright. Miss Yuemang really looks like the goddess Chang Xi in the mural. It's a pity that the fake can't be real after all." She stood up, clasped her hands together, and worshiped the portrait devoutly, her eyes full of divinity. "Everything is fate, and no one can control it at all. Everyone suffers in this world, and only people can overcome it by themselves. Everything moves according to the heart, Yue Mi, what you worship is not a god, but the desire in your heart. You will not become a saint, you will only become a demon."

The words of the little princess in front of her had a profound power, as if they had uprooted the deep-rooted obsession in Yue Mang's heart, and she took a step back in fear.

Xiao Qiqi continued: "The scenery of the prosperous age is not the sound of the country's subjugation. Miss Yuemang, I have also prepared two sentences for you. When autumn comes on September [-]th, I will kill hundreds of flowers after they bloom."

"The east of the river is no longer the mausoleum of the moon. If you put it down, you will cross it by yourself." The cold moon shone on her body, bright and noble.

Yue Ming's tears were red, and she stood quietly under the dim glass lamp, her face glowing with a blue-grey cold color, and the jade emblem of the full moon around her waist was broken into pieces at the corners of her skirt, as if she had also been broken.

She gave a sad smile, "Back then, I jumped off the tower to die for my country. I should have disappeared into the torrent with the moonlight, but I didn't die. The mountains and rivers remained the same, but the country was broken. You are a princess, and I am also a princess. Restoring the country is what I should do."

"Princess Yizhu, it is God's will that Dazhao replaces Yuezhao."

Yue Ming noticed Li Fang in the corner wearing Bai Ze's official uniform, with a cold look of hatred in his eyes: "A minister from an enemy country is worthy of teaching me."

Li Fang saluted her magnanimously, his clear eyes full of awe and righteousness: "Miss Yuemang is a person of faith, and she should know that all things in the world must divide after a long time, and must unite after a long time. Natural cycles follow the laws of nature. "

Yue Mang looked a little impatient: "What exactly do you want to say?" '

"Yuezhao was once a powerful country that made pilgrimages from all over the world, but it was destroyed by the talk of sycophants. The prosperity of the country does not depend on singing praises, praying to gods and worshiping Buddhas. It is just an illusion."

"Understand the strategy and understand the subtleties. After a short period of time, it is destroyed at the foundation of Mount Tai. The decline of the country is also slowly corroded from the root. The last king of Yuezhao indulges in lust all day long, listens to slander, kills the loyal and good in vain, and the people are in a state of uproar. If you rebel against the sky, there will be traces of the country’s subjugation.”

"The rise of Dazhao is to obey the will of heaven and punish the unjust. Miss Yuemang, now the people live and work in peace and contentment. You don't want to see them devastated by war and displaced anymore."

Xiao Qiqi's face was full of praise for Li Fang.

The coldness in Yue Ming's eyes dissipated and she looked out the window at the bright lights. This was the moonlight in her heart, but her father couldn't do it. She hated herself for being ridiculous.

Xiao Qiqi saw the complex expression changes on her face and said, "Miss Yuemang, if you want to be an ordinary person, I can promise you this." '