Shangmen: the Princess of the Former Dynasty

The bright moon is in the sky, and the silver light is thousands of miles away. Everything in the world seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, and the lights of thousands of houses shine like various gems embellished among them. In the most prosperous area of ​​the capital of the Dawen Dynasty, a spectacular mansion was being staged with singing and dancing, and the wine was flowing. Looking across the lake, there is a high platform standing alone on the water side, with fine silk fluttering slightly on all sides, and water mist rising from the lake, making it look like a misty fairyland. From a distance, along with the cool evening breeze, there was a faint sound of the flute, mixed with the occasional sound of the harp, which actually penetrated the noise of the banquet and aroused everyone's attention. The lights on the high platform were suddenly lit, projecting a graceful female figure onto the fine silk fluttering in the wind. I saw that wonderful figure raising its hands and feet and changing postures, and the crisp silver bells jingled, clearly reaching people's ears across the misty lake surface, and it was sultry. At this time, a gentle breeze blew by, causing the surrounding flowers to fly high and flutter, and suddenly the wonderful person inside appeared... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.