One game, ten years of work. He is King Mu who plays chess, but he doesn't know that he is also the deepest calamity in the game.
Yan Mufeng always knew that Lin Yanqing was his sharpest knife, his best confidant, and his most unspeakable heart. He cleared obstacles and stepped on the corpses of political opponents, just to share the mountains and rivers with him.
But he never thought that he would eventually crush this bright moon with his own hands into the final step leading to the dragon throne.
The crime is: treason.
The evidence is: he handed it over with his own hands.
The verdict is: He wrote it with his own hand.
Later, when the dragon's chair was cold and the mountains and rivers were lonely, he dug up the altar where the man had been buried under the apricot tree in his old residence. There was no wine in the altar, only three hundred unsent letters, and the first and last truth of a dynasty.
Concept: The fragility of trust
