When I traveled through time and became An Lingrong in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", I did not accept the olive branch offered by Zhen Huan. This palace battle is too complicated. I choose to rejuvenate the country through science and technology.
Three months later, the emperor looked at the concubines each holding a crudely made "tablet" and fell into deep thought. "My dearest concubine," he tapped the blue glowing screen with his fingertips, "What does this push advertisement of 'Didi Abortion'... Mean?"
The royal shock caused by a garbled code made me understand that the deep waters of the Forbidden City can be disturbed by codes. From "will-o'-the-wisps" to old murders, from the shadow of the Sixth Palace in the West to the strife between the previous dynasties, my simple electromagnetic devices and chemical experiments have become new weapons for all parties to pry into secrets and compete with each other.
Under the scrutiny of the Queen, the suspicion of Concubine Hua, and the probing eyes of Zhen Huan, I carefully hid the secret of the strange-scented wax block and packaged the dangerous discovery into a harmless "trick of things." When the blood stains of the New Year's Eve banquet tear away the last dignity, and the lava pours out from the Nian's Building - can I, this "technical variable" that accidentally got into the chess game, compile a glimmer of hope for myself before the system collapses?
This is a survival experiment that uses logic to fight palace rules and uses code to deconstruct people's hearts. Under the red walls of the deep palace, binary quietly knocks on the door.
