A strange charcoal stove, Xie Guanyin, the tyrant in the history books, became Zhen Qinghe's pen pal.
The confession letter she wrote to Fu Xun, the chief of the Hanlin Academy, was scrutinized by Emperor Jing Xie Guanyin a hundred years ago. Half of the typos were circled, and she finally wrote: You are so talented, how dare you write a letter?
She replied: "How about I embroider a purse for him."
He also threw the purse he had embroidered all night into the charcoal stove and burned it for him to taste.
Xie Guanyin, "Let's talk about writing letters."
He taught her the art of war to chase people, and she gave him history books to help him avoid danger.
Xie Guanyin, who does not believe in gods and Buddhas, never thought that one day she would lay down her butcher knife because of her words: "Gather blessings for me."
The timid and timid Zhen Qinghe never thought that one day he would go to court with a sword in hand for the tyrant that everyone reviled in the history books, demanding justice from the civil servants, military generals, and elders of the three dynasties.
At first, she was unwilling to admit that she had fallen in love with the tyrant.
Later, when no more news about him could be heard from the charcoal stove, she burned herself to that era.
Back a hundred years ago, she became a murderous commander, and he was an abandoned prince who practiced Zen and worshiped Buddha.
The drunken Zhen Qinghe squeezed Xie Guanyin's face, "Little Master, how much do you like me?"
"One point."
"I pledge my life to you, can you betray Buddhism?"
"You want me to like you even a little bit?"
"Those nine points will only last a long time, and they will all be mine from now on."
At that time, she didn't know that his nine-point love was more valuable than his life.
He also didn't know that this little girl was so vindictive. If she said she didn't want him, she wouldn't want him anymore.
Intention: to overcome obstacles and love what I love