This is a novel that I have been imagining for seven years, but I have been reluctant to write it for fear that my lack of talent and knowledge will destroy the artistic conception in my heart. I don't want to say more about the introduction of De Fei. I believe that the Fourth Lord's Party, the Kangxi Party, and other elder brother's parties are already well aware of it. She is like the orchid in Xuan Ye's works, "It is not admirable even if there is no one, but it is beautiful even if there is no one." She is always so quiet and indifferent, but she is willing to give everything for the person she loves. The reason why the Fourth Masters hate Concubine De is because she is partial, but what mother in the world does not love her child, and it is her first child as a new mother? And the love between Xuan Ye and her didn't seem to be as vigorous as that between his Amma and Dong E's, but it was a long-lasting love, never abandoning each other. I only want to restore the truest Kantian love in my mind. Of course, the novel is a novel after all, not a history book. In many cases, she is just a foolish person in the world of mortals that I understand in my writing.