His Highness the Third Prince has an outstanding appearance and is proficient in poetry, literature and martial arts. However, he just wants to be a dashing prince.
But the world did not fulfill his wish and eventually pushed him to the pinnacle of power.
After a storm, what did he have left in the end, his family and old friends?
Jade is hard to cut, willow is hard to break, and one's surprise will never be forgotten.
Warmth is not hot, drunk is not awake, youth is gone and old friends are hard to come by.
Love and hate intertwined, power surges, who can win in this storm, and who can get out of the haze?
Can a broken heart and damaged face return to the past?
Who is this person whose life is full of frost?
Who was in a trance and ended up with a desolate heart?
There is no wind and moon in the broken willows, and the melted jade warms the pot of wine.
Intention: How far does an innocent person have to go to become a king, and what does he have to lose?