Storytellers consider logic, but real events don't.
Binge-watching "The Peaceful Year" lately, I kept noticing how the so-called "unbelievable" plot points were actually toned down compared to the historical records. The writers held back β otherwise, everyone would be screaming about how absurd it is.
Take the cannibalism scenes. If those were in any other script, the producer would probably reject them on the spot β too bloody, too extreme, rewrite it. But that's just the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, an era so brutal even screenwriters dare not depict it truthfully.
And the relationship between Zhao the Second and Qian Hongchu β the show is already a restrained version.
Historically, how good was Zhao to Qian Nine? Historical records show Zhao invited Qian Hongchu to meals at an alarming frequency β every few days. The gifts bestowed upon him spanned more than twenty pages of records. When Qian Hongchu died, Zhao Guangyi suspended court for seven days β the highest mourning protocol. Even his empress's death only warranted three days.
And Zhao the First's promise "as long as I live, as long as you live" already sounds weighty enough. But actual historical records describe an even deeper bond...
What really got me was a line someone wrote about the show: "The real history of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms is so insane that scriptwriters dare not copy it, and audiences dare not believe it."
That line hit me hard.
We often say "history repeats itself," but after watching this show, I wonder β does history repeat itself, or do humans just never learn?
When war becomes routine, when morality becomes flexible, when survival becomes the only creed β what is a person, really?
But "The Peaceful Year" isn't just about darkness. It's precisely in that pitch-black era that a few flickering lights seem especially precious. A general who insists on feeding refugees even when his own army is starving; a civil official who argues for tax relief knowing he'll be demoted; a woman who runs a teahouse protecting strangers. These small acts of kindness are like fireflies in the dark β not enough to light up the sky, but enough to keep you from completely losing hope in the world.
Maybe that's the real meaning of watching historical dramas β not to escape reality, but to find, across a thousand years, the courage those people had just to keep living.