The Dayan Dynasty collapsed, and the Seven Kingdoms were in chaos. The war burned all the Yun family members, and Yun Shuti lived in ruins and lived among the refugees.
The sea of blood and hatred was engraved in her bones and blood. She gave up the tenderness of the boudoir, stepped into the deep palace step by step in the mud of the market, made concubines and concubines, and used the power of the harem to lay dormant.
The high walls of the deep palace can trap her figure, but not her ambition to regain the mountains and rivers; inside the curtain, she uses the information from the harem as bait to hand out secret messages from the government and the public; outside the battlefield, he relies on the ingenious strategies in his mind to make plans, stirring up troubled times.
The two of them lived in the inner court and in the outer town. They relied on each other and trusted each other. They worked together to turn away the smoke of troubled times and build a peaceful world for thousands of miles amidst the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
