The Shen family was full of loyal and loyal people, and they all died at the emperor's thought. The former general's legitimate daughter was reduced to an abandoned concubine in the cold palace, and Shen Suwan became a joke throughout the capital. Everyone thought she was crazy, spending her time in the cold palace tending to exotic plants that would never bloom without seeing the light of day. No one knows that what she is planting is not flowers, but hatred. It was a killing spree that was watered with blood and tears and lasted for three years. Until the envoys from other countries came to the court with "wonderful flowers" to wish the emperor long life. Overnight, the palace was filled with a strange fragrance, and every member of the royal family became poisonous. The imperial hospital is helpless, the dragon body of Tianjia is in decline, and the imperial capital is about to be stormy. That poison is called "Pagoda Dream", it is colorless and tasteless, and it seals the throat when it sees blood. The antidote, called "Bodhisattva's Heart", only grows in extremely cold places, and only grows a solitary plant in Shen Suwan's cold palace garden. When the ninety-five-year-old emperor threw away all dignity, knelt outside her palace, and begged her hoarsely for medicine. Shen Suwan was slowly putting the antidote containing a glimmer of life into the fire. The firelight reflected her calm eyes, and she spoke softly, as if asking an insignificant matter: "Your Majesty, is this scene familiar?" "Three years ago, my father knelt like this outside Chengtian Gate. Please believe him once." The flames crackled as they licked the last hope. She smiled with all-consuming madness and joy. ——I don't want this wealth. I will subvert this corrupt imperial power. The character of my Shen family must be sacrificed by the emperor's order.
