On the night when heavy snow closed the city, all the palace lanterns in Yingtian City were extinguished, and the rebel cavalry broke through the Chengde Gate.
Shen Huaijin was alone on the steps of the main hall, letting blood drip from her fingertips.
In the Qianqing Palace, the old emperor asked him hoarsely: "Even me, do you want to punish me according to law?"
The wind and snow were raging outside the Qianqing Palace, and he said coldly: "If the law fails, the world will be in chaos. If I take a step back - everyone will have no way out."
The palace door slowly opened in the sound of wind, and he walked against the wind and snow, as if heading towards a destiny that had already been written.
There is a new author and a new book. I hope you will bear with me and I will listen to your opinions extensively!
Intention: Calm and rational analysis, love life well. Love the party, love the country, love the people