In the winter of the thirteenth year of Qingli, the female general Chen Siren, who had guarded the border for ten years, returned to the court. As soon as she entered Lin'an City, she was involved in the mysterious case of the assassination of Princess Jing'an. In the prison, the words "Qianyuan Rebellion" and "Injustice" were written on the palm of her hand with her tongue cut off, and half of the strange tiger talisman glowed with a strange light.
The temptation of the young minister of Dali Temple and the obscure prophecies of the fortune teller guarded by Shen Yuan made her realize that her first step back to Beijing was to step into a carefully crafted trap.
Everything that happened in the capital was leading her to the Qianyuan Rebellion that led to the annihilation of Chen's army ten years ago. The truth was not revealed in the files, but people close to her prevented her from uncovering this mist. When the fortune teller asked her, if the Qinghe Army was really wronged, where should Chen Siren's hatred for the past ten years be settled? How should the officers and soldiers of the Qinghe Army deal with themselves in the past ten years, having lived in the eyes of others and being spurned by others?
Chen Siren said that her name might sound a bit unlucky to ordinary people, but her father said: "Si represents those soldiers who fought bloody battles and sacrificed their lives for the country, and people are those who survived. I hope that Chen Siren will not be confined to a house in the future, but will live for "Sri people"."
Finding out the chaos of the Qian and Yuan Dynasties is both for the dead and for the living.
The snow fell on Chen Siren's plain clothes and melted into water, like fresh blood. It turns out that every piece of snow in Lin'an City is wrapped in conspiracy.
Chen Siren pulled out the short blade from her waist, and the cold light reflected the leaden sky - she not only wanted to collect blood debt, but also wanted to see how many souls that did not deserve to die were buried under the snow in the past ten years.
Purpose: Even if the truth requires a heavy price, we must get to the bottom of it