"Golden Shuttle Crossing"
In the winter of the seventeenth year of Hongzhi's reign, there was heavy snowfall in Wujiang.
Sixteen-year-old Shen Zhiwei knelt in front of her mother's soul, holding the only relic in her arms - a golden shuttle with a missing corner.
Before her death, her mother only said: Don't go to Beijing and don't provoke the Su family.
But before she could ask why, the landlord kicked open the door. Within three days, five taels of silver. If you can't afford it, sell it to a kiln.
She didn't kneel or cry. She just held the golden shuttle tightly and pointed the knife at her neck.
Three days later, she used a pile of waste silk to weave a light and shadow peony pattern that had been lost for twenty years. Everyone is asking: How can an orphan girl master palace stunts?
But she only stared at the gap in the golden shuttle - her mother made three scratches on her palm before she died. What that meant, she hadn't figured out yet.
After surviving, she took in the widows and orphans in the village one by one. The weaving mill owners in Suzhou City panicked. They blocked her silk sources, poached her craftsmen, and burned her tributes.
Until an order from the capital broke the calm.
The order was signed by the Su family, Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Personnel. The person her mother had let her hide away all her life came to her door.
She had to weave a dark pattern on her wedding dress and bet on whether anyone in the capital could understand it.
At the same time, in the weaving and dyeing bureau in the capital, another woman was fascinated by her portrait. Chu Mingyi, the woman who climbed out of the icy water of Huanyi Bureau, stepped on countless corpses and sat on a high position.
But this Shen Zhiwei kept her awake at night.
On the day when the wedding dress was delivered to the capital, Chu Mingyi made a decision——
She wanted to destroy Shen Zhiwei with her own hands.
But she didn't know that the golden shuttle in the hands of that Jiangnan girl hid a secret that could kill many people.
