When I arrived at the General's Mansion, I became the only legitimate daughter held in the palm of my family's hands.
I thought I was getting the script of being the favorite of the group, but I didn't know that when I was three years old, I had a dream that warned me that within five years, five brothers would die in battle one after another, and the family would be framed for rebellion.
I'm paving the way in secret and trying to figure out all the traps.
But the eldest brother is still shrouded in horse leather, the second brother is in a sea of fire, and the third brother is pierced by thousands of arrows...
Before they died, they all laughed and said, "Tell my little sister... We did a good job."
It wasn't until I was taken to the execution ground that I suddenly heard the clanging of armor behind me.
The five brothers came with their soldiers from different directions:
"We will personally wash away this injustice!"