Snow Falls Without Injustice

>On the night of the winter solstice, I saw someone burning paper in the Leng Palace. I approached holding a palace lantern. >The scholar in the indigo cotton robe raised his face and turned out to be the only son of General Pei who was beheaded three years ago. >"Your Highness," his eyelashes were stained with snow, "there is another hidden story behind the Pei family murder case." >I hid him in the library and checked the files for him every night until my fingertips bled. >On the day of the New Year's banquet, my father was drunk and asked me what reward I wanted. >I pulled out the scholar in white from behind the screen: "Please review the Pei family case." >When the whole palace was completely silent, he suddenly unbuttoned his clothes—— >The old wounds on the back are spelled out with four words in blood: Army ration is not guilty.