History is like a picture album, full of flowers and blood. For us, it is a whitewashed imperial power and the change of dynasties; but for them, it is a kind of life, a life that is integrated into the blood.
How can we wait for the Supreme One to wait at an empty table? The world is filled with sorrow for eternity.
In troubled times, the "Supreme Empty Table" in the royal city has become a holy place that people all over the world flock to. When civilization turns into ignorance and sincerity turns into deceit, what kind of lament will they compose in the troubled times of Xiangxi, Beiliang, Xuanni, Gouchen, and Tangyi?
An imperial concubine of the former dynasty who was inexperienced in the world could predict the fate of the world but could never predict her own fate. She changed her fate against the will of heaven but would eventually be buried in the annals of history, becoming a poem or a painting.
A prince of the Hou Kingdom who has gone through many vicissitudes, he won the world with one lie, but lost the world with another lie. When the struggle for power evolved into a choice of love, how should he choose?
A gentle and gentle young man made a desperate move amidst the commotion and became the feared "King of the North". How should he find his own soul in this absurd and cold world.
An innocent girl lives in a mountain forest far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. Her blazing eyes that warm people's hearts are now filled with endless desolation and confusion.
What kind of bitter blood and tears lies behind a concubine who is alluring to the country, singing and dancing in loneliness in the deep palace, turning her hands to make clouds and making rain?
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Real history is everyone's history.