The Story of Ping Liuli in Iron-Blooded Jianghu

... The two pairs of figures stood under the thousand-year-old camphor tree in the middle of the street, looking particularly abrupt. On one side are middle-aged scholars Liu Bingsheng and Cai Bingzhang, who are wearing modern jackets and have serious faces. They are historical researchers and organizers of the uprising, and they have traveled through time and space. On the other side, the Empress Dowager Cixi and Emperor Guangxu were dragged here by a strong sense of redemption - of course, at this moment they were in disbelief and full of panic. "W-where is this?" Emperor Guangxu looked around at the cultural relic-level earth-and-wood houses, his voice trembling. This was very different from the palaces in the capital. Cixi stared hard at the yellowed "The Beginning and End of the Pingliuli Uprising" in Liu Bingsheng's hand, her face livid: "Who are you monsters? How dare you hold the Ai family and the emperor hostage..."