Title: "Blood Edict"
The red walls imprison the delicate bones, and burning incense burns the mountains and rivers. Princess Zhaoning, Jing Siyu, was once the most arrogant pearl in Nanlin. There are paper kites in the Royal Garden, the Imperial Academy is playing around, and there is no sadness among the brocades. Until a wisp of tulip incense in Fengyi Hall crushed the soul of the queen mother, poisoned the emperor's heart, and even attracted the rebel arrows to pierce the chest of her bamboo horse general - the moment Qi Yu fell, blood soaked her palms. The young general used his bones as a shield to fight for her survival, but he himself fell into the poisonous abyss of ghosts and sorrows, and his black armor was bathed in blood. And she finally saw clearly: the third emperor brother had the fragrance hidden in his sleeves, the second emperor brother's smile was tempered with swords, and even the time spent making green plum tea was soaked in Liu Bin's legacy. He is just a victim of this deep palace intrigue. So she broke the golden hairpin, dipped it in Qi Yu's blood, and carved on the snow paper of Zongzheng Temple, stroke by stroke, "I will hate you forever until I die." Where the scorching sun burned, bones paved the long steps. She stepped on the bones of the innocent sacrificed soldiers and walked towards the city tower, only to see thousands of arrows piercing his last glance below the city tower. The long sword in his hand reflected the flames in the sky. It turned out that this phoenix crown would eventually require blood to be used as a memorial. He sent her to the top with his bones, and she died with the blood from her neck.
Intention: The real resistance is to carve the word "human" on the scorched earth with the finger bones held together when you die together with the darkness.