Record of Sword Cleansing in the East Palace

"Your Highness, it's time to make your move." He tapped the white pieces on the chessboard with his fingertips, and raised his eyes in the rainy night—— This time, he wants to break the situation and use the world as a platform. The prince's counterattack was not due to a chance encounter from heaven, but the accumulation of ten years of forbearance, the courage to make key decisions, the wisdom to recognize and employ people, and the undying desire to help the world in the darkness. May the stormy waves described in my writings finally see the moonlight across the ocean. After ten years of forbearance, he had seen too many undercurrents: how the military rations in the northern border were intercepted and sold by the nobles, how Qingyun Road in the imperial examination was monopolized by the wealthy, the weak bitterness of the chronic poison in the imperial soup... He wrote down the calculation behind every face, and deduced every possibility of breaking the game on the chessboard. It wasn't until that autumn rainy night when the secret report from the Zhengshitang that accused the East Palace of "ineffective supervision of the country" was delivered to the lamp, that he knew it was time to unsheath his sword.