Miao Qianzhong, the bandit king of Jiangnan, was famous for robbing heaven, earth, and all living beings. By sheer chance, he robbed a lay disciple and embarked on a one-way road of endless losses.
Later, he even lost himself along with everything else.
The hazy Jiangnan, veiled in mist and rain, was drenched in strong liquor until it burned people nearly mad.
"There was once a woman general on this land. She was as valiant as any man, as distinguished as any noble family, and won countless military honors defending her home. She deserves the respect and admiration of all."
"Now they have welcomed a female emperor as well. She despises sycophants and treacherous officials, refuses to believe rumors, and grants civil officials and military officers equal standing. Women, too, may attend school, carry spears, serve as soldiers, and ride into battle as generals. Anyone who dares deceive their superiors, mistreat loyal ministers and capable generals, or try to revive the old custom of male supremacy will meet only one fate."
If time turned back, I would still choose the same road, because back then it was the only road open to me. I had no choice. Since I had no choice, I should let go of my resentment. Black and white are both parts of me, so why not forgive the person I used to be?
