My father was the pillar of the country, but he had everyone in his family beheaded, and the capital was stained with blood.
Shen Zhiyuan, an orphan girl from Jiangmen, hid her red makeup, put on the cold iron armor of her father and brother, changed her name to "Shen Yuan", and set foot on the bloody border thousands of miles away - Yanmen.
What she wants to do is not only to clear away the grievances of the Shen family, but also to use the bones of Beirong's 200,000 troops to tell this decadent empire who is the real Great Wall.
The wind and snow in the north buried her tenderness, leaving only a heart that was colder than steel and hotter than fire.
This world is a gorgeous brocade that has begun to tear.
And she was the needle that re-embroidered the mountains and rivers in the fire and blade.
