He has spent two years fighting in the northern Xinjiang, holds power, and only wants to protect the important people around him; she is gentle and hides her edge, sober and transparent, silently guarding the friendship in her heart.
However, they were trapped in the whirlpool of fighting for their direct descendants, and the friendship between young acquaintances was ruthlessly torn apart by the imperial power.
Xiao Yuheng asked himself to leave Beijing and guard the northern border, exiled himself from love.
A sudden turmoil in the court broke out, the Jiang family building collapsed, relatives were killed, injured and imprisoned. Only the elder brother with mediocre qualifications was left in the Jiang family to prop up the facade.
In the desperate situation, Jiang Zhaoyue did not complain or cry, but planned step by step in the ruins, and single-handedly stabilized the crumbling Jiang family. The wise plan is hidden under the smile, the killing is hidden in the weakness, and the Jiang family is once again able to gain a foothold in the court.
Meeting in troubled times, the two souls are in harmony with each other, and their love is deep and unrepentant. She serves as his sheath, containing his sharp edge; he serves as her sword, and together they overcome all the difficulties in the world.
However, we can share adversity together, but we may not be able to share the world.
When the dragon robes were added and they climbed onto the Golden Gate, the mutual support they had in the past slowly turned into layers of shackles.
Deep love is like sand in the palm of your hand, the more you hold it tightly, the more it slips away.
Purpose: True feelings under the alienation of power, anti-feudalism
