In the seventh year of Yong'an, there was a heavy snowfall, and the entire palace of the Zhenguo Palace was stained with blood. Su Yunxi, the former most noble daughter in Beijing, disappeared in the fire and snow.
Seven years later, Shen Qingci, a doctor in plain clothes, appeared in Nancheng. He had a scent of medicine and a knife hidden in his fingertips, and his eyes were full of blood and hatred. She returned to Beijing incognito, just to tear apart Prime Minister Liu Song's perjury that framed the Su family as a collaborator, and to comfort the souls of her father and brother.
Everyone said that Prince Jing Xiao Jue was cold and heartless. He signed the edict of confiscating the Su family's property with his own hands, and he was a heartless person who betrayed Qingmei. She tested every step and set up defenses everywhere, sealing up all the love that the young man had under the plum blossom tree, leaving only hatred in his heart.
But she didn't know that in the past seven years, Regent Xuanyi had shouldered all the stigma on his own, secretly protected the Su family's old subordinates, and collected evidence to overturn the case every day. The scar on her back that had been shielded by her was still aching in the snow every year.
The struggle for power in the court was raging, palace changes, border wars, and vicious schemes and frame-ups followed one after another. She uses medical skills as a blade, and he uses military power as a shield, from tit-for-tat enemies to confidants who share life and death.
Heavy snow falls all over Beijing, and old hatreds are burned to ashes. The misunderstandings from back then were revealed layer by layer, and she finally understood that he had been holding back for seven years while he waited for her to let go of her heartache.
When the treacherous minister was brought to justice and the unjust case was brought to light, ten miles of red makeup was spread across the long streets of the old city, the wind and snow cleared, and the mountains and rivers were peaceful, they finally no longer had to look at each other across a sea of blood.
Purpose: Revenge is not the end. Moving forward with goodwill and warmth is the best comfort for the deceased and the best redemption for yourself.