Three seconds later, the dark screen began to light up.

I saw a burning paper money in the center of the picture, fluttering in the air with the wind. The orange red tongue of fire licked the paper money and soon turned it into ashes.

The camera rotates and moves along the ashes of the paper money, floats over the ridge and the wall of the Imperial Palace, and finally stops on a beautiful face.

The woman was dressed in a palace dress.

His face was still covered with wet tears, his face turned to the sky, his expression was numb, and he was stuffing paper money into the burning brazier one by one.

......

Who is she?

Why burn paper money in the palace?

At this moment, the same question arises from the hearts of all the audience.

Before they could think it over, the next second, the scene suddenly switched.

......

It's still the Imperial Palace, or the woman just now.

But it looks like a different person.

Because at this time, the woman's beautiful face is full of innocence and innocence. Looking at the surrounding scenery in the eyes, also full of expectation, did not start the dead spirit in the camera.

It was a flashback.

After the audience suddenly realized, their curiosity became more and more intense.

One after another opened their eyes, looking forward to the development of the plot, trying to figure out what happened.

......

"Pooh!"

It's the sound of a dagger in the flesh.

The audience looked at the screen in disbelief.

In the face of the threat that the two imperial concubines can only live one, Fangcao chose to live and die together, while Fangzhi chose to kill her sister herself?

Fang Zhi in the picture is in tears.

Her hand holding the dagger was shaking, but she never let it go.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Fangcao, I'm really sorry... I, I can't die! My aunt is still waiting for me at home. I'm her only hope. If something happens to me, she and she won't survive!"

Fangcao looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

"But, aren't we... Good... Good sisters? At the beginning, I and we swore..."

In the face of questioning, Fang Zhi only "sobbed".

She hung her head low and did not dare to look at the good sister who had saved her from fire and water. She did not dare to look at the only person who cared about her in the secluded and deep palace.

It was very quiet around, only the roaring wind could be heard.

It seems that there is only her crying voice left in this world

The audience in front of the screen was silent.

In the face of such Fangzhi, they can't say anything to blame.

I don't know how long it took. Just when the audience thought this period was going to end, Fang Zhi, sitting on the ground, suddenly stood up.

"Yes, we are good sisters! But it's all your fault, isn't it? I've advised you not to come to the imperial garden, but you just don't listen! If we go back early, will the present thing happen?"

"Fangcao, I was dragged down by you!"

Her face was covered with tears.

In the end, the voice was almost hysterical, like madness.

Behind her, the charming smile of the imperial concubine was like a snake venom melted in the sunlight, which was so gloomy that it was creepy

......

The palace maid named Fang Zhi finally understood the rules of life in the deep imperial palace.

The law of the jungle, the fittest survive.

She began to work at heart and began to work step by step.

Apparently, the imperial concubine took her as a chess piece. In fact, she was using the imperial concubine. She seized every opportunity to deliberately seduce the emperor. Finally, he got the emperor's green eyes and changed from a palace maid to a palace princess.

Finally one day, she beat the imperial concubine down.

The high imperial concubine was like a dog, lying on the ground, begging her to spare her life.

Just like she and Fangcao.