In the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, Sang Yuanye.
My name is Wei Mingzhen from Kyoto. Nan Yuan and Bei Ming are both water. Although they are far apart from each other, they eventually converge here.
Sang Yuanye could not avoid Wei Mingzhen, the strife in the world, and the treacherous court.
In the past, we fought side by side in war, but now our home and country are at peace, and we have returned from all over the world.
Wei Mingzhen, you sit firmly in the court and watch me, Sang Yuanye, imprisoned and in a secret prison. Do you feel ashamed to die on the street? Have you ever thought of a trace of friendship? You deserve to spend your days with this cold dragon chair.
Gu Mingzhen, the fifth prince of Kyoto, has been gambling throughout his life. The young man dared to play with the prince using the Sang family as pawns. When he grew up, he used the Wei Dynasty as a bargaining chip to make a big bet.
On this gambling table, we only talk about winning or losing, regardless of people's hearts. As noble as a prince's family members, as humble as a beggar on the roadside. In this world, everyone has his or her own life, with thousands of faces.
I take a knife and cut open this skin to show you the human heart and human nature.
Intention: Cut open the skin of all kinds of people and kill those who don't know black and red