The world is a game, and all living beings are chess pieces. And they want to be the ones who play chess.
Song Qianqian, the daughter of the Duke of Zhen, has known since she was a child that the family's military power is the most tempting delicacy at the feast. Every time the emperor and the eldest princess look at each other, the Song family may be doomed.
She chose a path for herself: to leave the house on the pretext of a ridiculous marriage, and to carry out the family's final secret chess in the dark.
The "husband" she chose, Lin Huan, was beautiful, gentle, and his origins were a mystery - perfect like a carefully crafted mask.
She was happy to accompany him in this drama of each getting what he wanted, until the case of collaborating with the enemy was revealed, the imperial power forced the palace, and all the hidden chess came to light.
Later, she became the Shaoqing of Dali Temple and pointed her sword at the fog of the capital.
Every old case that was uncovered actually pointed to the direction he left.
"Song Qianqian," he smiled, as if making a sacrifice, as if plundering, "This world is a furnace, and all living beings are suffering."
"I don't ask to go to Taoyuan together, I just ask to ignite this fire with you and build a new sky together."
[This is a story about breaking free]
The eldest princess is sitting next to the dragon chair, gaming the world;
The Lu Dynasty opened up a way of life within the palace regulations;
Under the shackles, Lu Wan burned up into a lamp;
And Song Qianqian and Lin Huan, between the chess game and true love, asked Zhizi:
If fate is a fixed prison, then is love the only key to breaking out of the prison?
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