[Imagine part of the history of the Three Kingdoms, lighthearted and funny] The Yangtze River rolls eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success or failure turn around in vain. The green hills are still there, and the sunset turns red several times. When she first arrived in troubled times, she was like a duckweed in the rain, letting the wind and rain blow her, but she held an umbrella for him to make a home. The undercurrent of the imperial court surged, the situation suddenly changed, and the battlefield was filled with blood like a river. Life and death were different. She is not a person in troubled times, but she has long been inseparable from it. Whether the long river of history can tolerate her, whether the world will remember her... Let's see how she and the young man join hands to guide the country and make it to the end in these troubled times.
