There are ninety-nine levels in Dajing's jade steps, and there are innocent souls buried in each level.
When Shen Weiwan stepped on the bones and blood of her father and brother and entered the palace, she had half a military talisman hidden in her sleeve, and her eyes were filled with the grievances of Wei Xue in the North.
She is not here to compete for favor.
It is here to make those who frame Zhongliang fall from the Jinluan Palace.
The idle prince Xiao Che seems to be obsessed with calligraphy and painting, but there is a border map hidden on his desk. The old hatred of his mother and concubine, and the blood of the Shen family, all turned into ink balls in his writing.
"You want to overturn the verdict, and I want to seize power."
He pushed a sunspot in front of her,
"Your resourcefulness and my identity are just like a game of chess."
So there are more secrets in the deep palace——
She used Shi Mo to pass on the evidence of the crime, and he used his "idleness" to block open and hidden arrows.
The imperial concubine Su Lingyue holds a sword to protect her brother, the censor uses a pen as a sword, and Princess Beidi exchanges her marriage for peace.
Everyone inside Zhu Qiang is struggling with his own fate.
Is it to overturn the chess game because of personal grudges, or to put away the edge for the sake of the country?
When the enemy troops approached the city, Shen Weiwan finally took off her disguise and stood beside Xiao Che with her sword in hand.
"This jade level is too high, I will accompany you."
What she wanted was never to vindicate the imperial edict, but to ensure that no one on these ninety-nine jade steps died in vain due to political intrigue;
When the snow falls in the north, there are heaters both inside and outside the Great Wall to rely on.
Intention: Enter the situation with personal grudges, break it with righteousness, and the blood stains on the jade steps reflect the original intention of the mountains and rivers.