As the current emperor, Xin Yi has too many unknown secrets.
The great eunuch who seems to be able to cover the sky with one hand is just a minion at his feet.
Beneath the pure white and harmless face, there is ambition and whitewashed purity.
In an unshakable dynasty, how can the throne built with moths be restored?
And... My Nine Emperors Uncle, your seemingly peaceful face is as caring and respectable and lovely as when you were a child. Isn't it the throne that I am sitting on that you fancy?
He said: "Xin Yi, Xin'er, we are all people without names."
He said: "You have worked too hard and endured too much to hold on to this dynasty."
He said: "In the dead branches and mud, you are a sweet lotus root. But there are too many insect pests around you, so let me become your sharp blade. Split the darkness before dawn."
Intention: Be positive and create brilliance together