Returning with a Broken Halberd: the Biography of the Yanmen Orphan

She is a ghost crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, It is also the most beautiful flower among the noble ladies in the capital. Where the plain white clothes are flying, Some people saw tears, some saw the light of swords. "Look, gentlemen -" "How many loyal bones are needed to exchange for this peaceful and prosperous age?"