When Shen Jinghan died, the snow in the sky could not hide the thirty-seven corpses of the Shen family. She was nailed to the city wall and watched her enemies ascend to a high position by stepping on dead bones.
When he opened his eyes again, it was the eve of his family's exile. The decree of marriage is still there, but the object is still the enemy's proton who will behead her three years later.
Shen Jinghan laughed crazily and tore the imperial edict into pieces, then bit the eunuch who delivered the edict: "You want me to marry you? Ask the fangs first!"
The gentle daughter-in-law became an avenger. Guanyin is embroidered in the Buddhist hall of the family temple, and poisonous secret documents are written under the oil lamp; there is a fear of mice in the dilapidated house, and the secret passage to Dali Temple is hidden in the secret; at the palace banquet, the soup bowl is thrown and tears are thrown, and the woman's commandment copybook is turned around to convey the military situation.
When Xie Linyuan first met her, she was drinking wine mixed with the ashes of her enemies. Later I learned that those who smiled at the river of blood in the execution ground would give dry food to the children; those who burned half the city would hide candy cakes in their sleeves for the old soldier's granddaughter.
"What do you want?" He grabbed her wrist in the firelight.
She caressed the new emperor's cheek and looked at the top of the Zichen Palace: "If the world is bright and the sun and the moon are shining, no one dares to touch the Shen family - I want the emperor's surname to be Shen."
Small Theater
Xie Linyuan saw her kowtow to the three tablets. Grandfather and brother are on the left of the center, and there is no word on the right.
"This is it?"
"My own." She didn't raise her head. "People who have died on the city wall dare to bet on anything."
Intention: Be self-reliant and self-reliant, focus on self-growth and improvement, and ultimately gain love and respect