The deposed crown prince and empress × the chief minister of the cabinet who was born as a proton of an enemy country
When the tattooed ninth princess Xiao Qingzhuo woke up from her coffin, the mark with the word "Steal" on her left shoulder was still oozing with blood. The beams of the Hall of Rest were pressing against the blackened stumps of the secret guard, and the enemy's protégé Xie Wujiu's blade was pressed against her unhealed wound. This young man who once had three of his ribs broken by her was still kneeling to lick the blood off his shoes. Now his right eye is covered with a white veil, and his spine is embedded with the Tiger Talisman of the Zhenbei Army.
The roar of the skinned mastiff came from the underground of the imperial city, and the dragon vein map of the previous dynasty was imprinted on the birthmark on Xiao Qingzhuo's back. Xie Wujiu cut open the heart where the worms were infested and pressed the poisoned fingertips to her lips: "If Your Highness wants to burn down this palace, I will be the first firewood."
When the imperial examination files of a poor family seeped with human blood, and when the witch saint started a border war with a face similar to hers, Xiao Qingzhuo dug out a secret file from 20 years ago in Xie Wujiu's study - on yellowed rice paper, the policy she tore up with her own hands was carefully sewn with gold thread, and every annotation was copied from her childhood handwriting.
The poisonous insects under the dragon robe gnawed at Xie Wujiu's meridians. He crushed his finger bones in the morning just to catch the fallen hosta from Xiao Qing's burning temples. In the light of the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, Xiao Qingzhuo threw the national jade seal into the furnace: "Xie Wujiu, it's time for the 100,000 Yin soldiers you raised for the previous dynasty to be put to use."
When the underground palace door pivoted, Xie Wujiu swallowed the poisonous blood in his throat and stuffed the fire stick into her palm: "History writer and penman will carry it, your highness will just make the god-killing sword."
Concept: The flower of evil blooming in the ruins of power