Jin Chao, the princess of the Mobei grassland, went to Beijing alone to get married in order to protect the peace of the tribe. But the third prince fell ill and the marriage was put on hold, leaving her as an unsettled pawn in the imperial city. The capital is in turmoil, the Queen Mother is manipulating power, and everyone wants to make a fuss about her. The only person who surprised her was Wei Zhuoqing, the chief minister who was the leader of hundreds of officials and a man of self-restraint and propriety. There was something hotter than anyone else hidden deep in those frozen eyes. From their first meeting in the imperial garden, to their confrontation on a rainy night, to working together to crack the Queen Mother's poisonous plot and the hidden weaponry in the north, the two traveled through dangerous paths one after another between the treacherous court and the vast grassland. The iceberg finally melted for one person, and the eagle on the grassland also found its way to land. With the opening of mutual markets and the opening of border customs, she is no longer someone's marriage bargaining chip, but a bridge standing alone between the north and the south.
Intention: When the chessboard of fate has long been settled, does a person still have a choice? Can he still refuse to be a chess piece and find his own way? The identity of the Jin Dynasty was a bargaining chip that was pushed back and forth between the grasslands and the Central Plains, while Wei Zhuoqing's identity was the chief minister who was restrained and could not exceed the rules. The two came out of their respective cages, relying not on compromise and attachment, but on the sobriety and responsibility of walking side by side - the real protection is not to hide the other under the wings, but to let her stand as she should be. The melting of icebergs is not the collapse of icebergs, but the spring breeze blowing across the same river over and over again.
