Twenty years ago, there was bloodshed in the palace, and powerful traitors plotted against the emperor. Yun Lingshu, the legitimate daughter of Zhaonan, was faked to have died when she was still in her infancy, and was entrusted to Su Shenzhi, a Confucian minister of the Qing Dynasty who had just entered the official career at that time. From then on, the golden branch was hidden in the dust and became known as Su Jinxue. She was fostered in the Prime Minister's Mansion and became the personal companion of her legitimate daughter Su Wanyi. Everyone knows that Xiangfu's companion is a docile and peaceful orphan girl. No one knows that this tolerant and humble girl has a mountain and river strategy in her chest and a heart full of valleys. She also has a white jade lotus pendant carved by the queen herself, which hides a bloody secret buried in the entire court.
She doesn't like the female workers in the boudoir or the leisurely love affairs, but prefers military classics and mountain and river chronicles.
The North and the South were in confrontation, and the war was about to start. Zhaonan was weak and sued for peace, and with a decree of peace and marriage, he settled on the Prime Minister's legitimate daughter. The delicate and noble girl refused with death, and the helpless Su Jinxue became the most perfect substitute marriage pawn.
Everyone knew that when she went to Shuojiang, she entered a desperate situation and entered into a certain death engagement.
She was the only one who voluntarily joined the game, abandoning Zhaonan's courtyard and betting on a new life in the snow in Northern Xinjiang.
The Lord of Shuojiang, Xiao Jiyuan, was the god of war in the troubled times who fought hundreds of battles to determine the territory. He was trapped in the clan's heart for hundreds of years due to a stubborn illness. The full moon gnawed at his heart, and he was violent and lonely. He was the evil god of Hanyuan whose color changed after hearing about it. He was troubled for most of his life and could not be solved by anyone.
Until she came in the snow wearing a scarlet wedding dress, crossed the cold abyss with her body, and calmed his madness for half his life with her purity and warmth, and comforted him for his eternal loneliness.
Fake marriage, real fate.
A lotus pendant ties up an old case, and a storm ties together the pattern of two dynasties.
She has been dormant in the mire for ten years, shedding her humble dust, she will finally clear away the fog in the palace, reveal the truth about the palace changes, regain the glory of the emperor, and take charge of her own journey back to the mountains and rivers.
When the wind and snow meet, the ashes of snow return to Shu.
