“The Queen Mother can rest assured that her daughter will definitely work hard and will not disappoint the Queen Mother or the people of the world!”

Seeing Ruoxin's serious look, Zhaohua stroked her forehead and laughed silently.

On the last leg of this tour, Zhaohua decided to go to Qinling Mountains.

That is the place where all the loyalists of the Ning family are buried.

On this day, Zhaohua did not allow anyone to accompany her. Instead, she bought two pots of fine wine and went to the Ning family's ancestral grave at the foot of the Qinling Mountains alone.

This was the first time she came to visit Ning Wanshuang's grave in person.

After cleaning the tombstone, Zhaohua sat leaning against the tombstone.

Two jugs of wine,

A pot was opened in front of Ning Wanshuang's tomb, and a pot was kept to drink.

There were countless nights when Zhaohua would dream about Ning Wanshuang,

In the dream, her sister Wan always looks young, always so wanton and bright, and even rolls her eyes at every turn when talking to her.

At this moment, Zhaohua thought of her past appearance and couldn't help but smile.

“Sister Wan, have you seen it?The world now is exactly what you want.I know, you will definitely see it.”

“Historical writers in the future will definitely speak ill of me for seizing power as regent.Perhaps in the eyes of future generations, I am nothing more than a disaster in troubled times that brings disaster to the country and the people.But so what?I know what I'm doing, and that's enough.”

“Sister Wan.That day you poisoned Xiao Jingheng, and everyone said you were stupid, but I know that you were fighting with your last breath to save me and all the women in the harem who rose up to resist the unfair imperial power.Also...accomplish yourself.”

Zhaohua drank the wine from the pot,

When she was slightly tipsy, she slowly stood up while stroking Ning Wanshuang's tombstone.

Recalling the past, I just let out a long sigh, then smiled heartily and said:

“Sister Wan, you have protected me a lot in this life.If there is an afterlife, you call me your sister and let me protect you for once, okay?”

It was getting late, and a cold wind suddenly blew up from the mountain stream.

Zhaohua put on his clothes and bowed three times in front of the tomb. When he turned around and was about to turn back, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice coming from behind him in a daze.

The voice was bright and unbridled, raising its tone to call her,

“ Zhaoer?”

Shocked by the sound,

Looking back, tens of thousands of years have passed by.