The scorpion bone hides the plan, the chess heart hides the tenacity. He is a sinister young man who came out of the hinterland of Miao territory, with poison in his eyes and a calculating mind at every step; he is a useless chess piece abandoned in the cold palace, with a body like floating catkins and a deep groove in his heart.
When we meet in the coldest class, we become close friends who are strangers to each other. We use power and strategy as our guide and people's hearts as our children, and we play games together hand in hand. From the quagmire of the cold palace to the whirlpool of the government and the public, from the wind and rain on the border to the Golden Palace, they overcame thorns and thorns, fought blood step by step, broke the situation with evil intentions, stood up with forbearance, swept away the traitors, and overthrew the court.
Even though the road ahead was cut by mountains and seas of fire, we still joined hands and stood up from the dust, broke the shackles, walked to the emperor's palace together with scorpion chess, laid hands to determine the world, and sat on the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.
Shen Jue smiled as if the poison had been cured: "But I am a treacherous person."
