Dark Clothes

Everyone knows that the guards in royal robes, flying fish and embroideries, embroidering spring lights, walking in the palace with swords and shoes, walking under the light of day, are the minions of the emperor visible to everyone in the court and the public. No one knows that Jinyiwei has been divided into two parts: light and dark since its establishment. The Ming Dynasty is in charge of glory, and everything is done within the sight of the law and the court. The rituals are illustrious and leave traces in the history books. The Anbu directly inherited King Wu's intelligence team. At the time of the founding of the People's Republic of China, this secretive detective system was not abolished, but was simply transformed into the Jinyi Anbu. No official registration, no rank, completely hidden in the shadows. They have no honor guard and no halo. Meritorious service may not be publicly rewarded. He was unknown when he was alive and had no monument after his death. All his achievements were attributed to the emperor and his sage. Silence is an executor among the ANBU. Wearing a black leather jacket that dazzles with brilliance, and a nameless secret order without a seal, he walks in a gap that cannot be illuminated by the law. The dead bones buried in the ground, the giant web woven by officials to protect each other, the dusty old grievances in the palace, and the abandoned children thrown out of the court games were all spread out before his eyes. The world is never black and white. Living in the dark side, holding the power of life and death, every step is a desperate situation. He does not pursue fame or power, he only clings to the weak conscience in his heart in the turbid sky. When the storm subsides, the mountains and rivers will still be singing and dancing. The annals of history will only record the majesty of Mingbu Jinyi, while the struggles, blood and sacrifices of everyone in Anbu will be forever buried in the night, unknown to the world.