"You want this dirty world to be buried with your Shen family, but I want it to be worthy of an innocent person."
A fire in Yongfengcang burned through ten years of shady events in Jiangzhou City.
Shen Minxing crawled back from hell, pretending to be a businessman, a counselor, and a rebel, filling the lives of nobles from aristocratic families into the fire of revenge;
Jiang Lan'an struggled in the shackles, hiding his true feelings, calculating people's hearts, gambling with his life, and using his identity as the son of a noble family to tear into the rotten dynasty.
He laughed at his stupidity: "Jiang Baize, the people you protect are eating your Jiang family's bloody buns!"
He ridiculed him for being crazy: "Shen Gui Crow, the fire you lit will burn away your last human bone sooner or later!"
When Chidi's scimitar hung on his neck, they fought back to back to bleed;
When the dragon chair was close at hand, the tips of their knives were pressed against each other's throats.
Shen Minxing said that the world would be the bet for this game of chess, and Jiang Lanan bet his life's reputation on him.
Until the night of the palace change——
Shen Minxing burned his former residence with his own hands and threw half a piece of broken jade to Jiang Lanan in the firelight:
"Back then you said I should hate you, but what I hated was that this jade was broken into pieces and had to be stepped into the mud."
Jiang Lan'an clutched the residual jade tightly, and when she saw the new emperor's crowned face overlapped with that of her old friend, she finally understood:
One of them burned his bones as a torch to illuminate the night, and the other broke his heart and made a boat to cross the sea of evil. What was burned clean was not just the mountains and rivers.
Purpose: Hatred cannot burn people's hearts, but there are people who are willing to serve as everlasting firewood; innocence cannot fill the ravages of troubled times, but they insist on earning justice like moths disappearing into the fire.