Pei Lingyao once traveled through time and became the deposed emperor of the previous dynasty. He held the dragon robe but had no intention of proclaiming himself emperor. He burned it in public, angrily saying that "the destiny cannot be bound by clothes." All civil and military officials in the court were horrified, but the cold-faced general Jiang Cihui pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, his eyes not filled with anger but with light. He saw through that Pei Lingyao was not a false emperor, but a person who truly saw through the absurdity of imperial power. A robe-burning fire burned away the false etiquette, and also ignited the undercurrent of the fate of the two people - one wanted to smash the imperial power, and the other wanted to restore order. When the court is full of blood, for whom does Jiang Cihui's blade turn? Can Pei Lingyao's sincerity penetrate this thousand-year iron curtain?
