"The sharpest thing in the world is not a knife, but an embroidery needle."
The first assistant, Xiao Heng, was poisoned by a strange poison and was dying soon. However, he wanted to find the most stubborn embroiderer, Shen Jinlu, to mend a shroud.
This repair made up for the fire in the Shangfu Bureau ten years ago, the late emperor's crazy ambition to resurrect Concubine Shu, and the blood stains on Shen Jinlu's life experience that could not be washed away.
From the capital to the northern border, from Xiuzhuang to Corpse Mountain.
Shen Jinlu used a needle as a knife to embroider "Ten Thousand Bones Withered" and also embroidered the hole in Xiao Heng's heart.
When the powerful minister who pretended to be deaf and mute finally opened his eyes, and when the girl who only knew how to embroider finally learned to kill, they discovered that the prosperity of the Yong Dynasty was just a golden thread embroidered on a rag, which would fall apart as soon as it was pulled.
The old dynasty has died and a new emperor has ascended the throne.
I thought I could get rid of my armor and return to the fields and become a common farmer.
But the war broke out again in the north, and the flags of all people were planted on the city walls.
The pair of desperate mandarin ducks were eventually drawn back into the man-eating golden thread palace. In this life, I don't seek glory and wealth, I just seek that there will be no more innocent souls in this world.