In this court, everyone has an edge, and only those who have died once can hide it.
When Xie Qing took over the sword from the King of Yue, he didn't know that he was taking over three thousand loyal bones from the foot of Wanliguan Mountain, and ten years of love and hate in the majestic capital.
Sorry, I'm a lazy dog. I've figured out the ending and I'm not interested in writing it anymore. I'm most likely going to screw it up. I won't write a long story next time. I've been thinking about it every day and I'm no longer interested.
Purpose: Using a variety of techniques to express the ancient working people's love for their family, country and world and their accusation and resistance to the unfair world.