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In the twenty-fourth year of the Yonghui reign of the Yin Dynasty, the Prime Minister's Mansion collapsed overnight. The night the whole family was imprisoned, Gu Yichen knelt at the steps of the East Palace, with blood rising in his throat: "Please, Your Highness, save my father." Mu Dihua stood deep in the shadow of the eaves, silent for a long time. He only answered in three words: "It can't be saved." Eight years later, the new emperor Jian Zuo, and King Zhennan's military exploits shocked the world. The meticulous history of the emperors and the arrogance of the generals describe their suspicions, checks and balances, and their apparent incompatibility and alienation. Everyone said that this was an unspoken matchup. So—— The emperor stood in camp step by step, hanging a sharp knife on the neck of his ministers; the prince went deep into the army alone, betting his life as a bet for the country. Edicts and military reports walked toward each other on the post road, and wine glasses and swords were raised at the same time in the dark night. Is every stroke in the military merit book an atonement? Is it the way home? Or... Is it a knife slashing at the phantom of the past? Some people were playing chess in front of the Emperor's Hall, while others were burning themselves beside the beacon tower. One of them struggled for his family and saw the truth about his family and country at the bottom; the other declared war on the imperial power and regained himself in the abyss. But no one knows—— The person who really wants to subvert this country is never the one holding the sword. Many years later, scholars studying history are still arguing: Is the emperor controlling the general, or is the general holding the king hostage? Only in the dark pavilion of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, in the blank space of the "Picture of the Spring Yin", are two lines of poems that have been painted with ink but have traces on the back of the silk: "You cut the willows to become the bones of your character, and I moved the green mountains to create the old soul. When the world is peaceful, we will warm up together with you... The spring of the old year." One sentence summary: It was already a dead end between them. But these thousands of miles of beacon smoke are forcing them to live towards death. The author has something to say: I'm back! The data in the previous article was not ideal, and a lot of adjustments were made to the plot, so I just opened a new account and re-serialized it. Please give me your support~ This is my first time writing an article, so please feel free to comment if there are any shortcomings🙏 In addition, this article has a lot of foreshadowing, and there are no redundant words in the whole text. I hope you can read it patiently and don't be anxious~ Intent: Redemption and Destruction