After ten years in the cold palace, Shen Zhaoning had long been forgotten by the world, until that day when she pulled out the rusty sword and her waistband shone brightly - the old master of Xuanjia Guard returned! The civil and military officials in the court were shocked. Xie Yanzhi's hand holding the tiger talisman was shaking, and Su Heng whispered, "No one who should be punished should run away." When the Northern Territory's cavalry pressed on the border, and when the fragments of the imperial edict surfaced, she was no longer an abandoned concubine, but a destiny rewritten with a sword. And the man who had pushed her into the abyss with his own hands was now kneeling in the rain of blood, begging her to grant him death.
