A glass of wine, two souls, thousands of mysteries. Drink all the time and space to know who I am.
Every "drunk wear" is a new map, a new identity, and a new test of life and death! The wisdom and bravery of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, as well as modern thinking and skills, stirred up and merged in countless parallel time and space. Not only do they have to survive the dislocation, but they also have to explore during the shuttle: Is this "drunkness" that travels through time and space a curse? Is it a gift? Or is it the only key to uncovering the truth about the fate of the two "Fenyang Kings"?