**"Golden Needle Tribulation"**
——A golden needle can save a person's life, or it can cause a catastrophe.
The execution ground was heavy with snow, and she cut off the shackles of her previous life. **
Su Ci was reborn three days before he was falsely accused of killing his concubine and had his whole family executed.
The grace of the imperial physician's daughter faded away, and the blood-stained silver needle in her palm stabbed into the abyss:
He used poison evidence to kill the concubine's confidants, and rescued the general whose identity was a mystery during the plague;
A fake marriage contract hides a real conspiracy, and a piece of "snow-purifying soap" solves the business dilemma.
The world was burned by the flames of war, and she used her broken hair as a bridge. **
When the water of the Cang River is infected with the corpse poison of the epidemic, when the bones and blood of close relatives become sacrifices for political intrigues,
She cut off her robe to cut off her love, and hundreds of women cut off their oaths and marched across the river!
Pox breeds vitality, medicinal soap fights profiteers, golden needles break all dead ends——
But he revealed the shocking secret of Rouge Poison's control over the emperor!
In the chess game, the human heart is more dangerous than poison. **
The former gentle and gentle son Xie Xuan showed his dragon pattern and sighed with a smile: "Ah Ci, this dragon chair should be half as big as yours."
The iron-blooded general Xiao Heng used his bones to block the jade seal, and his broken robe was stained with blood: "This blow will return your decisive blow that day."
And she stood on the top of the palace, her nine needles fixed the emperor's reflection, and her jade seal shattered the dragon veins of the underground palace:
"I want every disease in this world to be cured and every injustice to be brought to light!"
**The golden needle can ward off the calamities of the common people, but can it ward off the nightmares of the human heart? **
When the spring breeze in the apricot forest blows through the old execution site,
The moment when the cinnabar of enlightenment touches the forehead and heart of a child,
On the beam of the cold palace, a wisp of white silk faintly spreads the shadow of the new dynasty...
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