Bianting Blood

In the fifth year of Yongchang, the snow in the north became red. Xie Linyuan, the Marquis of Zhenbei, died violently in prison. This is a historical record: he was arrogant and cruel to the people, and he deserved what he deserved. No one knows. He guarded northern Xinjiang for several years, cleared the fields, built canals, built fortresses, and suppressed the powerful. He is not greedy for money, cliques, or power. He just wants the border soldiers to drink a bowl of hot soup. But he blocked the clan's territory, cut off the power of civil servants, overturned the table of the Ministry of War, and violated the taboos of the imperial power. The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were all enemies of the same cause; Corruption from top to bottom has become a murderous net. The emperor became the sword holder for love, power, and the stability of the country. The aristocratic family filled the pit for profit, fame, and entangled roots. He was not defeated on the battlefield, nor died of love. It's because this world doesn't tolerate clean people. The heavy snow buried the loyal bones, and the history books stained their names. It was not until many years later that someone opened the "Record of Northern Territory" that they saw the line of blood words: The ministers are guarding the country, not the people sitting on it.