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These days,
I've visited every surviving soldier
house by house.
This is their testimony.
Each of their memories
is consistent.
Their words
are like reciting from a document,
verbatim.
That's right.
But the doubts
don't stop there.
What else?
What else?
I went to General Liang's tomb
to confirm there were no clues inside,
but I found
his tomb had already been tampered with.
Are you implying
someone wanted to get something from him,
even after his death?
This is enough to prove
there's more to the story from back then.
But if we want to clear
and the others,
I need you
to tell me
the whole story.
Why should we trust you?
After getting to know Jiang Zhu,
I learned
something very important from her:
trust.
I believe in your innocence,
and I ask you to trust my promise.
The former owner of the Gilded Workshop
bought me off the street,
and taught me all my skills.
At 18,
I dreamed of earning some money
with my skills,
then living a simple life in the countryside.
But who would have thought,
two days later,
I was sent to the barracks at the Western Frontier
along with the young girls
from other music houses in the city.
I was from the Sound Listening Pavilion.
[When they came to take us in the middle of the night,]
[I was still practicing fan dance.]
[We spent our first half of life fleeing like duckweed.]
[In the second half,]
[we are like fish on the chopping board.]
[Only General Liang sees us as his own people.]
[If we die in battle, it's one thing.]
[But if the city falls,]
[what will happen to the people inside?]
[Now,]
[we have to send the money and those women]
[to those barbarians.]
That way, even if we lose,
they promise not to sack the city.
Only we, the soldiers
supported by the people,
can trade our lives and dignity
for the safety of the city.
The girls the court is sending
are also our people.
Those women
make a living by selling their smiles.
What's the difference between staying and being sent away?
Liao Que,
you have a wife and daughters,
and you are a father yourself.
How can you say such cruel things?
If the city falls one day,
and your wife and daughters face this, what would you do?
Now, with the enemy outnumbering us,
we're trapped in the city.
This battle
has little chance of victory.
Unless,
you consider another suggestion I've made.
That plan is absolutely unacceptable.
I've seen you play the pipa.
You're indeed the best.
No wonder you won and took the top spot.
But so what?
We're still treated like objects,
given away to those barbarians.
I...
I won't accept my fate.
My parents are dead.
My uncle took over my father's art house
and sold me off.
Now I can't even return home,
but also have to be a ghost here.
I...
Good.
You still have the strength to resist.
It seems you can still run.
You...
Are you going to let us go?
Letting you come here
was my dereliction of duty.
I've already made arrangements.
The girls in the other rooms are waiting at the back mountain.
You should leave quickly.
What are you waiting for? Run!
Did you run out at that time?
Later,
why did you become the Jade Waist Servants?
We
were 120 people in total.
We escaped for a whole day.
Some hid in the cave.
Some
hid under the cliff.
After a night,
the war broke out again.
We ran no more than ten miles
and gathered in the dense forest.
We could see the war
and hear the cries of the dying.
We were all delicate girls,
but at that moment, we had a tacit understanding.
If we just survive,
when will we ever live up to our potential?
If we hide here,
will we eventually be eaten by beasts?
I snuck out last night
and heard Deputy General Liao
talking to the female general
about a butterfly poison.
If it's administered,
it can turn a woman into a fierce beast,
far more formidable than ten men.
If I were given this poison,
I would take it immediately.
We've endured so much humiliation,
living like we're not even human.
I'd rather become a beast with the poison.
We were born as women, with no choice.
We wander, seeking a meal, with no options.
Our lives are our own,
yet we've never
had a say in anything.
Since
none of us wish to live in fear,
why not
take control of our own lives for once?
Let's fight
for ourselves
and for our homeland!
What spirited young men!
But what about us women?
We women
can also have a good time in our youth.
Yes, we women
can also have a good time in our youth.
When we returned to the barracks,
General Liang was seriously injured.
I took the initiative
to ask her to give us the butterfly poison.
So
you became the Jade Waist Servants
with General Liang at that time?
Not at that time.
General Liang thought about it all night
before planting the butterfly poison with us.
Fortunately, five days later,
we narrowly won.
But we also lost 48 comrades.
There were
72 of us left.
So that's how
we won that battle.
But two days later,
when we were proud of our choice,
the swords that should have been swung at the enemy
[were turned against us.]
Cheers!
Cheers!
This poison comes from the barbarians.
Once we return to the capital,
I'll seek a way to counter it.
Those savages screamed "monster" at us,
and ran off in terror. It was exhilarating!
Although the process of being poisoned
was excruciating, like bones being torn,
I think
being a monster can be quite beautiful.
What's the big deal?
Exactly!
When we return in triumph,
I'll petition the Emperor
to record your names
in the Book of Military Merit!
- General Xie! - General Xie!
- Cheers! - Cheers!
Cheers!
What are you doing?
General Liang,
you created these monsters to kill Zhang Shan.
We must avenge Zhang Shan!
We didn't kill Zhang Shan!
Kill them!
Zhang Shan!
Li Si!
Chen Wu!
They're fabricating stories to justify their actions.
The massacre in the barracks,
it was them,
with their blades,
their guns,
and their fire,
with their swords, guns, and fire.
Yunshuang.
It's okay, Yunshuang.
It's okay.
It's okay.
General Liang
turned into a Jade Warrior
to protect us from them.
Those seven days
were like hell to me.
120 people.
72 survived.
In the end,
only 13 survived.
We protected the city,
but General Liang and we
were all branded as demons.
Liao Que holds power and influence.
Even if we know he set us up,
what can we do?
We have no evidence.
Besides,
we are still the Jade Belt Guards.
Jade Belt Guards
guard the country,
they are comrades,
they are heroes.
Thank you
for believing me.
I
will avenge General Liang and all
Jade Waist Servants.
How could Jiu Lang not keep an eye on her?
Jiang Zhu,
we didn't mean to hide
your mother's matter from you.
Because before she died,
she asked us to find you
and let you grow up safely and happily.
Yeah, Jiang Zhu.
Your mother even asked us not to revenge.
She just wanted us to live well.
She didn't want you to be burdened with heavy shackles.
Auntie 6.
Auntie 9.
Auntie 7.
I knew since I was a child
that you thirteen
are good people.
You saved me
and raised me.
But I didn't know
you were so amazing.
Don't worry about me.
My mom
told me that
dying in battle
was her honor.
Now she's even greater in my heart.
I'm not sad.
I'm proud of her.
Shen Miu,
you're the Prince of Yan.
You must have a lot of power.
If you really want to
do something for me,
then help me
clear my mother's name
and restore justice
to everyone.
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