"In the twenty-seventh year of Yong'an, the snow fell in Chang'an, and under the eaves of Prime Minister Xie, the cold accumulated for ten years without melting.
The powerful Xie Huai was the sword in His Majesty's hand, and Fu Jinghan, who had just conquered the northern border, was the thorn that His Majesty feared - the palace lantern in the imperial study room shattered on the snowy night, the snow in the General's Mansion warmed the Old Testament, and the words "Return to Yanmen" in the snow at Yanmen Pass were eventually turned into frost on the eaves by the status of monarch and minister.
He is the snow under the eaves of Prime Minister Xie, and he is the dust on Zhenbei's armor. How long will it take for this snow to fall before that bloody young general can live under Xie Huai's eaves again? "
