In 1926, China experienced a sudden change, and the Jin Dynasty, which had ruled for more than two hundred years, collapsed. Pan Maoxing, the former prince of Yongwang Palace, was dissatisfied with the domineering behavior of the new president Zhang Bingheng and reprimanded him in court for plotting to usurp the throne and bring harm to the country and the people. Zhang Bingheng was furious and ordered everyone in Prince Yong's mansion to be executed as a warning to others. As soon as the news came out, the capital was shaken, and all the former ministers were in danger and kept silent.
On the night when the news of the house raid spread throughout the capital, there was a panic in Prince Yong's Mansion. Pan Maoxing's wife hugged her three-year-old son Pan Xuanting tightly, her eyes filled with tears. She coaxed in a low voice: "Ting'er, good boy, you go to play with Uncle Li for two days, and E Niang will pick you up in two days." Pan Xuanting tightly grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes and cried hoarsely: "Oh no, no, I don't want it~ I want E Niang to come with me!~"
Madam's heart was as sharp as a knife, but she had to be cruel. She turned to the maid Cui'er beside her and ordered: "Be obedient~ Cui'er, send Uncle Li and Ting'er out of the back door! Quick!" Cui'er nodded with tears in her eyes, picked up the crying Pan Xuanting, and hurriedly walked to the back door. The lady looked at her son's retreating back, tears finally bursting down her face.
At the same time, in the streets and alleys of the capital, newsboys waved their newspapers and shouted loudly: "Extra! Extra! King Yong denounced the President! Prince Yong's house was confiscated! Extra! Extra! King Yong denounced the President! Prince Yong's house was confiscated!" This piercing cry seemed to sound the death knell for the destruction of Prince Yong's house.
In the night, Cui'er hugged Pan Xuanting and followed Uncle Li quietly out of the back door. They walked through narrow alleys, avoiding patrolling soldiers, and finally disappeared into the night. Pan Xuanting's cries gradually became fainter, and finally fell asleep in Cui'er's arms. He didn't know that this farewell would be an eternal farewell.
The lights of Prince Yong's Mansion gradually went out in the night, and the former prosperity and glory were reduced to ashes. And Pan Xuanting's fate also completely changed this night.
Intent: A story about supporting each other, redeeming each other, revenge and abuse.