[I have seen fire burn the throne, and I have seen snow falling on the shoulders of old friends.
At the beginning of the new dynasty, undercurrents surged.
Tanhua Lang Bai Yan smiled so brightly, but there was a poison in his sleeve that would seal his throat when he saw blood. The young general Yuan Shu returned to Beijing with military achievements, which shocked both the government and the public.
When the truth is peeled away layer by layer with the return of the old friend——
"In this game of chess, I want everyone to feel pain." Bai Yan held the chess piece and chuckled.
"I killed everyone in the world for you, but you want me to live and suffer?" Yuanshu broke the wine jar.
"A Yu, how could we become like this..." Qi Zhao's golden steps fell into the sea of fire.
"Look at the wronged souls in the world - gentlemen, please listen carefully, for whom does this death knell toll?"
(An ancient style of Machiavellian group portrait, all members are beautiful, strong and miserable, He/Be has an open ending)
Purpose: redemption