When the wind and clouds rise, I will accompany you to conquer the world!
In the winter of the third year of Cheng'an, in the firewood shed of Xiyuan of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the wind was as cold as a knife. Shen Qinglan, the fourteen-year-old daughter of the prime minister, suffered from the cruelty of her stepmother Liu, the frame-up of her stepsister Shen Qingyue, the neglect of her biological father Shen Mingzhang, and the ruthless breakup of the engagement by the prince Xiao Jingyu. She breathed her last breath in hunger and cold.
A ghost from the 22nd century, carrying the magic doctor's art of life and death with human flesh and bones, the agent's fierce murderous heart, and a strange space with infinite possibilities, suddenly awakened in this cold and broken body. Shen Qinglan, who has the same name and surname, is back. His timidity faded away, and his eyes were filled with ice. The bone-gnawing hatred that belonged to the original owner became the fuel that ignited her flames of revenge. Every inch of the carved beams and paintings in the prime minister's mansion will be the starting point for her to repay the blood debt of her late mother Qin Ziyin. None of the cruel stepmother Liu Piaopiao, the hypocritical Bailian stepsister Shen Qingyue, and the cold and heartless father Shen Mingzhang can escape. The tearful eyes of the loyal maid Xiao Tao are the only warmth that supports her pretending to be dormant in this land of jackals.
The wheel of fate pushed her towards Xiao Jingheng, the fourth prince of the current dynasty - the iron-blooded god of war who had gone into battle at the age of thirteen, but was now maimed by a conspiracy and dormant in a wheelchair. On the surface, he is a crippled prince who was neglected by the emperor, but secretly he is a forbearing hero in charge of the huge Shadow Pavilion and the Wolf Army. Her unparalleled medical skills are the only light that pierces his darkness and despair, igniting his hope of regaining control of his destiny. His unfathomable authority and strength are her most powerful reliance on the road to revenge, and they are also her iron fist that tears apart the order of this decadent dynasty.
Two souls who were betrayed by their loved ones and crushed by fate saw the same unwillingness and sharpness burning in each other's eyes during their trials and collisions. From utilization to acquaintance, from alliance to love. She no longer only hates one person, and he no longer only hates his legs. They glimpsed the cracks beneath the surface of this glorious age: the sinister plot of the Prince of the East Palace, the surging undercurrents of the factions in the court, and the eager eyes of enemy countries on the border. The flame of revenge began to burn into a wider territory. She wants to seek justice from this cannibalistic world for her biological mother who died in vain and for her innocent original owner; he wants to smash the conspiracy, reshape the world, and strive for a clear sky for himself, Concubine Yun, who regards him as her fate, and the second prince Xiao Jingche, who is sympathetic to her brothers.
Behind Shen Qinglan is the power of the Duke's Mansion nourished by overwhelming hatred - the Protector Qin Qiming is still suffering from the heartbreaking pain of losing his beloved daughter Qin Ziyin. Her three uncles Qin Zheng, Qin Piao, and Qin Feng, and her five cousins Qin Linglong, Qin Bingzhou, Qin Chenzhi, Qin Huahong, and Qin Yichen are all her solid backing. By Xiao Jingheng's side, there was not only Yun Guifei Bai Susu's unwavering motherly love hidden deep in Tengyun Pavilion, but also the unyielding brother-sister love of the second prince Xiao Jingche and the eldest princess Xiao Xiyue. Their alliance will shake the foundation of the East Palace with Queen Du Ruoyun and Prince Xiao Jingyu as the core.
When the delicate hands of the miracle doctor are stained with the blood of the enemy, and when the unparalleled wisdom of the God of War sets off a storm in the court, a majestic picture with conspiracy as ink, power as pen, and country as paper is slowly unfolding. This is not a light stroke of love and resentment in the boudoir, but a shocking graffiti written by the two emperors' souls on the chessboard of destiny. This graffiti, colored in blood, is destined to saturate the entire dynasty until the old order collapses and until their new world emerges majestic from the ruins. The bloody graffiti is the first chapter of the emperor's career.
Intention: Loving you across thousands of years,