On the night when the city was destroyed, the last emperor bit off his fingertip and wrote a letter written in blood: leave a vein for Dayong.
Yang Qingyang, a man with golden branches and jade leaves, became a bereaved dog overnight. She held the infant prince in her arms, mingled with refugees, walked at night, concealed her face, and concealed her name. Under the blade of troubled times, mother and son narrowly escaped death, but they always found a glimmer of hope in desperate situations.
After escaping into the bustling city of Luo, she used a pair of skillful hands, an embroidery needle, and a few strands of brocade to embroider the stable years:
But under the Su embroidery frame, there is a surging undercurrent.
The governor of the new dynasty pressed forward step by step, the governor of the feudal frontiers was in the pass, the loyalists of the restoration of the country secretly planned the plot, and the remnants of the nobles looked on with cold eyes. The square inch of Zhongluo is actually a chessboard on which four parties compete; her "idle piece" has long been nailed to the edge of the game.
Tracking, assassination, framing, and torture followed one after another. She originally wanted to escape the world and live a secret life, but she finally understood: Under the overthrow of the nest, the eggs are never intact - she wanted to escape, but the blood on the child would not allow it.
The war to restore the country started like a prairie fire. After dozens of fierce battles, the rebels were finally forced to the Yashan Island at the southern tip of the empire. On the beach with corpses lying on the beach, Yang Qingyang looked back at his homeland with tearful eyes, led his remaining troops and set sail to sea with his prince, and never looked back.
Suo Hema, the rebellious general of the new dynasty, stood on the coast, looking at the shadow of the boat that was getting away, and for a long time he became petrified like a sculpture.
A few years later - across the sea, dozens of islands were unified, and a new empire rose majestically.
*Thousands of miles across the mountains and seas, let's continue the glory of Dayong! *
Intent: Dynasties can be overthrown, but blood and culture cannot be broken - a woman stitches together troubled times with embroidery needles, and protects her legacy with her bones and blood. It writes about persistence and recovery after the fall of the country. It says that "the essence of the country is not the dragon's chair, but the backbone that refuses to surrender."