In the twelfth year of Yongjia, winter, heavy snow swirled.,Xue Wanting suddenly woke up in alarm, pointing at Xie Zhiwei with a trembling finger. "You, it's you! Isn't it you who caused His Majesty to be unable to have children!",If there is an afterlife, I will repay him tenfold, a hundredfold, so that he will never be reborn.。