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The day after the new emperor ascended the throne, Shen Zhuye was born, and the Prime Minister's Mansion burned into the sky overnight, filling the sky with red light and dyeing the entire Dasheng red.
Three years later, at a palace banquet, my mother was imprisoned in an iron cage for the officials to humiliate her.
At the end of the night banquet, he said, "The blood of guilty ministers is enough to sacrifice to heaven." A generation of beauties perished.
Thirteen years later, Shen Zhuye was sixteen years old and married to Beishuo in a red dress. The ten-mile long street was filled with wedding dresses like fire.
How ironic.
Everyone knew that this was a dirty deal - Dasheng offered his daughter to Beishuo every year, exchanging soft bones for peace, and allowed the nobles to trample on her for fun.
She insisted on overturning this cannibal rule with her own hands and trampling it into dust.
With the sound of "ignite", the sea of fire surged, and the red makeup turned into purgatory. Burning the bride-to-be team also burned the kindness of the old dynasty.
From then on, there was no Princess Zhuohua in the world, only Shen Zhuye remained.
She stood in the flames, her words were like blades:
The blood debt of thirteen years ago must be paid in writing;
The grievances of women in the world must be revealed one by one;
Let this be known to all the world!
Women can also control the world and conquer the world!
She disguised herself as a man and hid in the military camp. She was fierce and powerful, and her robes were stained with blood. She was the "Shura General" who was feared by everyone in Zhenbeiguan.
Yan Wudu: "The princess who ran away from marriage turned into an armored general. Shen Zhuye, your pyrotechnics have stained this Zhenbeiguan."
Shen Zhuye: "Fireworks? Yan Wudu, you have misjudged me from the beginning to the end. I was born without any fireworks. I am - a disaster for the country."
She is far away in the cold sands of the border, but her heart is sitting in the chess game in the middle of the court, making silent moves and controlling the overall situation.
"Family, country, and world? Dasheng's world is paved with my mother's blood and built with the bones of thousands of women. You sit in high positions and regard women as playthings, chips, and sacrifices - this kind of world is not worthy of me kneeling, only worthy of being burned!"
"I write the rules in this world; I decide the justice in this troubled world!"
"I, Shen Zhuye, was not born to follow the rules. I was born to tear down the sky!"
After five years of drinking ice, I returned to Beijing with a sharp knife.
She pressed the knife firmly against the emperor's throat, and her smile was as cold as blood: "Father, listen - my mother is crying, the whole Liu family is shouting, and all the injustices in the world are calling your name! Today, I am not here to seek justice, I am here to take your life."
The great revenge was avenged, and the palace was stained with blood.
Every time she looked back, she would see that person saying to her: "Everyone in the world knows that I am a swallow with no ability to cross. I have a cold nature and have no shore to cross. But I want to be your only boat in this life. You have gone through the bitter sea, and I will carry you across."
The wild fire cannot burn it all, but I am the only one who can cross it.
Intention: Women can also aspire to the world
