It was said that Wei Xian, the admiral of Dongchang, committed regicide and massacred the city. Why, under the candlelight, his eyebrows looked as gentle as those of a banished immortal. He leaned over and bit her earlobe.
Everyone in the government and the public knew that he was given a marriage at the age of nine thousand and married to the concubine of the Shen family.
Little did he know that the timid bride rummaged through the secret files in the study and smelled the blood hidden in the pile of old papers in the scent of ink.
"Wei Lingzhou." She pressed the yellowed roster against his heart, "You asked me to find out on purpose, didn't you?"
The powerful eunuch smiled and crushed the memorial, and painted plum blossoms on her collarbone with cinnabar: "The word Jichuan sounds very nice to my lady."
Historical records record that in winter, nine thousand years old was executed late. In the wind and snow at the execution ground, Shen Qingyi held a collection of poems soaked in blood and chuckled: "The blame is all on Wei Xian, and my Jichuan will always be clean." Later, in the most popular playbooks in the Jianghu Teahouse, there was always a woman who wrote the story of the eunuch and the sycophant, and rewrote the story of the eunuch and the unfinished Han Qinghaiyan.
Reading Guide
★The double-agent couple falls in love and kills each other, looking for sugar in the poisonous glass slag.
★The male protagonist calculated everything just to protect his wife
★The story is based on the background of the Ming Dynasty, but it is a fictional article. Any duplicate names are purely coincidental.
Philosophy-related content may be mentioned in the middle of the article, which can be skipped without affecting the overall reading.
(The philosophy part only has about three to four chapters, and will not appear in the text later. A separate article will be dedicated to analyzing this part, but it only represents the author's personal understanding and thoughts)
