On the night of Yongming Fire, Huaishang Wubao was burned to a white ground.
Carrying the only survivor who could overturn the case for her father, Su Zhaoying crashed into the Pei family with serious injuries, and also ran into the life of Pei Bingjun, the eldest son of Pei.
When she opened her eyes again, she was picked up from the pile of corpses by the young man she had only met once. A family heirloom jade gourd hangs around his neck, hiding a square inch of spiritual soil. It also hides a secret that has only been passed down to the head of the Pei family for seven generations, and even she cannot tell it yet.
Running all the way south, passing through Junguan and entering Jiankang. The family members talk about killing without seeing blood, but there is an undercurrent of prosecution and war in northern Xinjiang is coming. He wants to rebuild a family full of blood feuds and a group of homeless people, and she wants to clear her father's wrongdoing and find her loved ones.
Two people who were equally unwilling to accept their fate gave each other their backs and hearts little by little.
Later, at the Western Di Dharma Conference, all the ministers wanted to convict the Su family. He stood in front of her and did not present a piece of paper. He only summoned a group of living people to reveal the verdict to the world.
"I will redress your father's grievances for you; I will accompany you on the road you want to go."
Her eyes turned red: "Pei Bingjun, what are you planning?"
He looked down at her: "I want us to climb out of the pile of dead people together. I also want to walk with you on the way back."
Intention: To write about two independent and powerful people in troubled times who support each other and grow side by side, rebuild their homes and protect the people in the cracks of the family; they are deeply in love but not attached, share the wind and rain, and help each other.