Canglanxing

Until I found an embroidered handkerchief - double-sided Su embroidery, azure after the rain, and the stitching is a craft only available to officials in the capital. There is a word embroidered on the veil: Shen. I checked for three years. It was found out that the woman named Shen Yingxue, an orphan from the previous dynasty, had been planning for twenty years to make someone else's son the emperor. And I was the useless piece that she threw away when she was playing chess. Three days later, when she passed Qingya Gorge, someone offered her head ten thousand gold. I sharpened my knife all night and led the people out of the stronghold. Not to save her. Just to stand in front of her and ask: "Mom, if you play chess, I'll flip over the table. Isn't that too much?" This is a story about crawling out of the mud, crushing the world with your brain, and finally trampling the chessboard under your feet. I am humble, but I am God's will.