Youyue, the oiran of Changyin Pavilion, lost her appearance overnight, but she escaped from Fengyuechang and gained freedom.
She entered the world with a cold Taoist priest, opened an inn in the misty rain city in the south of the Yangtze River, welcomed and sent off Jianghu guests, losers, white-headed couples and passers-by from the Western Regions. She also searched for her parents who had been separated for eighteen years amidst the wine, food, music of the piano, the fragrance of flowers and the bronze inscriptions.
But she gradually discovered that her origin, the life experience of the Taoist priest, the family feud of the cook, and even the past events in the Chang'an palace all pointed to a catastrophe that had not subsided twenty years ago.
This is the story of the late Tang Dynasty and the old dream of the Western Zhou Dynasty. Life is like a sea and a sea, empty as a dream. I hope everyone who wanders can finally see the way home.
Concept: Tang style, ancient style, suspense, Taoism, farming