She remembered that the day of the fall of the country was the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month.
Little New Year's Eve is the day when the Kitchen God goes to heaven.
Her father, her mother, her three brothers, two sisters-in-law, and an infant nephew——
Three hundred and twelve people burned down the entire Shen Mansion.
The younger brother put half a piece of candy into her palm: "Sister, run away."
She ran away.
Five years later, she returned.
With medical skills, poison skills, and a face that even she barely recognizes.
When the new emperor held a banquet, she knelt in front of the palace and offered tea.
The man on the dragon throne was the down-and-out scholar who knelt before her father and cried for shelter.
He took the tea and smiled: "This tea smells like the Shen family's 'Farewell Tea'."
She lowered her head: "Yes. Your Majesty has good eyesight."
There is poison in the tea.
He drank.
But he didn't die.
He put down the tea cup and said slowly: "I haven't seen you for five years, Qing Shang, you are still soft-hearted."
The whole hall was in an uproar.
And she finally looked up.
