The emperor is fatuous, the eunuchs are arrogant, the people are suffering, the world is about to collapse, and all kinds of forces are ready to move. In troubled times, the wind sings and roars. Since ancient times, it is difficult to have both power and love. An adventure beyond fate led to a destined encounter, a warm relationship that followed thousands of miles, but in the end it was just a pretense with ulterior motives... A beautiful beauty, tears of chess pieces, an imperial throne, and a tomb of warmth. I have loved, suffered, hated, and taken revenge. In the end, when I am silent, I will keep those memories and tell myself to live hard...