
About This Novel
The falling leaves of the sycamore trees carry the autumn rain, and longing for lovesickness brings tears to the eyes. The walls of the deep palace are vermilion, the maple forest is late, and the building is empty when people leave. Once upon a time, the greatest honor was to have a full meal; now, to be appreciated by others, to enter the deep palace for the first time. The palace etiquette is strict and difficult to read. People guarding the palace walls have shed tears. If you seek comfort, where is the chance of survival? From a lowly concubine to the empress dowager, after two dynasties, she finally reached the top of the world.
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