Snow Lantern

When Xie Lanyin was twelve years old, the Xie family was involved in the grain harvest case and the whole family was executed. He was pardoned because of his youth and was admitted to the inner court. Nineteen years later, he was the Priest of the Supervisor of Ceremonies and the Admiral of the East Factory, wielding power in both the government and the public, and was known as Nine Thousand Years Old. Everyone said that he was ruthless and cruel, and that he was the sharpest sword in the world. An old letter leads to the murder of a family nineteen years ago. A name was mentioned in the letter, Xie Zhengyao, his father. This is the game. He knows. He must go. On the way to trace, he met a man. Yingyu. The best swordsman in the world. She asked: "You have been watching for so long and you didn't tell me your name?" Somehow, he told the man his name, which he had never known before. Later she was going to kill him. She sheathed the knife. At the same time, undercurrents were surging in the capital. Someone has laid a dense network just to wait for him to leave Beijing. A fake letter, a real game. Injustice, rebellion, exchanged letters - all the threads point in the same direction. He thought he was pursuing the truth. Little did he know that he was already in the game. But once the chess game is entered, it is difficult to escape. He was careful at every step, calculating people's hearts, but he couldn't figure out why she came in through the window. She traveled around the world, doing whatever she wanted, but she was willing to go to the Hongmen Banquet for him. Age is just a blink of an eye in the eyes of those who don't care. He was stuck in the long night of snow. One year, and another, and another. Until she broke in and thrust a lamp into his hand. She asked Xie Lanyin if he could leave. From then on, the flying birds had a home.