The young emperor Jing Min grew up in a deep palace and was lonely for half his life. Only his elder tutor Yu Wenshu was his only salvation in the dark years of his youth.
He hid his love and protected Yu Wenshu silently for more than ten years with the power of the emperor. The court is treacherous, treacherous and sycophantic, and the world is persecuting him. He is willing to bear the reputation of being cold-blooded and ruthless, killing loyal ministers, single-handedly taking over all the dark attacks, clearing up all the troubles against Yu Wenshu, and doing his best to maintain his innocence and character.
My love is deep, but I never dare to express it openly. The differences between monarch and ministers, secular etiquette, disparity in status, and layers of shackles trap each other.
The unjust case is over and the dust has settled. Yu Wenshu was tired of the disputes in the court and longed for freedom in the mountains and fields, so he decided to resign and go into seclusion.
Jing Ming clenched his heart and was filled with reluctance to let go, but in the end he couldn't hold him back.
He cleared the wind and rain in front of him and let him go to the mountains and rivers freely. From then on, the emperor stayed alone in the palace thousands of miles away, lonely every year, and the Taifu lived in the mountains and fields, safe and worry-free, looking at each other from a distance, each of them was well, it was perfection, and it was also deep love.
Intention: Deep love does not need to be declared verbally, love is not binding and possessive; it can not only fulfill the freedom that the other party seeks, but also be willing to share each other's suffering in the world.