1 Death I (1/2)

At the beginning of autumn, the sky was filled with rain. There was a sense of oppression from the approach of a storm.

A bone-piercing cold wind blew over. Accompanied by the sound of despair, the clang of swords and sabers clashing, the sound of sabers cutting into flesh, and the thick smell of blood pervaded the air, filling the entire palace.

The capital was no longer bustling with activity as it had been in the past. The palace was no longer magnificent, and corpses littered the ground.

The sound of the trumpet of victory echoed far, far away. Strands of well-trained soldiers rushed into the palace with their blood-stained swords. Waves of low roars of battle rang out, directly into the depths of the palace.

Whether it was those who had survived or those who had died with grievances, they all knew that Zhennan Wang's ironclad hooves had taken over the capital in one fell swoop, heading straight for the throne room.

It's going to change!

The palace maids and concubines were all thrown into confusion. Each of them packed their luggage and fled in a hurry. Furniture and clothing were strewn all over the place as screams and panicked cries could be heard incessantly.

The bodies on the ground were bleeding profusely and stained the ground. The blood was like a bewitching sand flower, a symbol of death.

In the midst of this terrifying battle and its mournful screams, a melodious and melodious zither music flowed out from the northwest corner of the Imperial Palace.

The sound of the zither was as graceful and elegant as the flowing water of a high mountain. The cool melody was filled with calmness. In this dangerous and bloody and cruel moment, it seemed out of place.

This was a forgotten corner of the palace. Very few people still remembered the emperor's first Queen eight years ago — the famous Nangong family's direct daughter, Nangong Yue. She had been imprisoned in this cold palace for a full eight years.

Inside the cold palace, you can see the dilapidated and desolate walls of the yard, the ground littered with dead grass and fallen leaves, the house was covered in spiderwebs, the broken doors and windows, everything was in poor condition.