The soul of Zhang Xiao, a modern urban white-collar worker, fell into the Kangxi period and became the Manchu girl Martai Ruoxi. With her vague memories of Qing history, she navigated the turbulent nine-son succession process step by step. He once thought he could avoid his fate with the help of the "prophet", but in the end, he was involved in the love-hate entanglement with the Fourth Master Yinzhen, the gentle and distant look with the Eighth Master Yinhu, and the close confidant relationship with the Thirteenth Master Yinxiang, and was involved in the core of the historical torrent.
When the bloody battle in Kowloon to capture the heir is more brutal than history books, when the known outcome is like a sharp knife hanging from the ceiling, Ruoxi is no longer a passive bystander. She tried to use her meager strength to rewrite the fate of her relatives and friends, but found that every struggle made her sink deeper - Bafujin's determination, Thirteenth Master's imprisonment, Yutan's tragic death... The tragedies engraved in her memory were approaching in a more cruel way.
Between her and Yinzhen, there is a gap of coldness and suspicion of the imperial power, and a future that she dare not speak of. When the bell rang for Yongzheng's accession to the throne, the red wall of the Forbidden City trapped the emperor and her broken dreams. This time, can she find a way to survive that truly belongs to "Martai Ruoxi" between love, hatred and family and country? I haven't woken up from the residual dream, and I am startled every step of the way.