Last night there was a dream about flowers falling, and the Phoenix's infatuation was in vain.
I only see the moon covering the sky when it flies, but I don't know that the tears of lovesickness turn into Cong.
Guanshan is silent and the moon is hazy, and the snow-stained golden feathers do not feel the pain.
When the feather falls and is no longer looking for it, no one understands the language of the phoenix.
Ulanara Jingxian. Successor Queen. One of the only two deposed queens in the Qing Dynasty. Although she was not officially deposed during her lifetime, the treasures and papers were only taken back, and the power of the harem was handed over to the imperial concubine.
After her death, she could only be buried as an imperial concubine.
As a housewife that her husband doesn't want to admit, and as a queen who can't set up a divine tablet even after her death.
Even if it can be changed, where will this fate go?