At the Qionglin Banquet in the second year of Jingyou's reign, a shocking "favor" crucified Moyu, the number one scholar who had won three prizes in a row, on the altar of power. The Yin Prey Emperor Yu Yun wore the empress's exclusive "Danxia" peony on a jade hairpin in public.
The ministers were in an uproar, the father's family was humiliated, and the noble number one scholar was reduced to a sycophantic joke of "serving the emperor with sex".
Mo Yu was forced to live in the "Tingxue Hall", a deep palace prison. She wore the crimson robe of the patrol censor and held the power of "hunting on behalf of the sky", but it was just a poison-quenching knife in the palm of the emperor.
Yu Li's "madness" was never without purpose.
He forced Mo Yu to write the evidence of his father Mo Yuan's crime by hand, pushing him into the center of the maelstrom of intrigue.
He used the most brutal kiss to leave a mark, declaring, "When you leave the fire, you will burn your whole body and only one person."
He crushed Mo Yu's innocence, pride, and even admiration inch by inch under his feet.
In despair, Mo Yu saw clearly that the peonies in Qionglin Garden were talismans, and the cage in Tingxue Hall was a safe haven. Behind the heartbreaking "humiliations" was Yu Li's self-destruction, the only way out for him in the abyss.
When the bloodbath in Daming Mansion implicated his father's family, when the huge water transport case pointed directly at the Queen Mother of Cining Palace, when half a tiger talisman set off a mutiny in the capital... Mo Yu held the jade seal of "Visiting the Hunts on behalf of the Sky", and the cold starlight in his eyes turned into a quenched cold blade.
He is no longer a lamb forced to be sacrificed, but a chess player who takes the initiative to enter the chess game.
Yu Li's Lihuo burned away the shackles, and Mo Yu's knowledge came from the blood.
Those who feed jade will eventually feed jade. Under the abyss, feeding jade becomes a prophecy.
Are we going to hell together, or are we holding the world in our hands?
Intention: growth