Xuan En was sixteen years old and Mingle was sixteen years old.
That winter, in Xishan, Qingxi Town, she picked up a dying boy by the river. Before the young man passed away, he left her a ring finger.
In the spring of the next year, she walked eight hundred miles alone with the ring in her hand and entered the capital.
She wants to take the female officer exam.
No one thinks much of her. A poor girl in the town has never been to school, what will she take for exams?
She takes herself. The tattered books, the long nights, the breath that you gritted your teeth and swallowed after being laughed at.
She passed the exam.
Start from the bottom. Copying, running errands, serving tea and water. I was robbed of my merit, stepped on my status, and almost packed up and left.
She memorized them one by one, endured them step by step, and returned them one by one.
She was a poor girl from Qingxi Town and was promoted step by step.
Mingle always thought: There are good people and bad people in this capital. When you meet a good person, it seems like the sun is a little rounder.
Only later did she realize that someone had been watching her since the day she entered Beijing.
The emperor looked at her with strange eyes. The Queen Mother checked her endlessly. Some people searched her house at night, and some people inquired about her openly or covertly.
She hasn't messed with anyone.
But now that we're on target, let's find out.
The more I investigate, the deeper I get. Deep enough to touch people she shouldn't touch, deep enough to uncover a long-lasting past event, deep enough that she discovered——
Some things are no coincidence from the beginning.
But she was bright and never believed in fate.
Since some people want to see how she dies, then she will live to see them.
Intention: The road is covered with snow when you arrive, and your clothes are covered with moon when you return