There is a kind of place in the world, and most of the stories about it are bloody and soul-stirring. Here are the iron-clad and heroic border generals who have made great achievements, and the heroes have white hair; here are the wise counselors who have scolded Fang Qiu and guided the country.
There are conspiracies, tricks, killings, and the lingering love between children; this place is nowhere to be found but is everywhere. This place is called Jiangshan, and some people call it the world.
The former brilliant and beautiful prince of the Yue Kingdom was forced to go to Chaoge and kept as a hostage; the young emperor who once killed and captured others was willing to be a prisoner for a mere hexagram.
He is kind-hearted and thinks that his life is noble and flawless, untainted by fine dust, and romantic, but he plans strategies for him, all the agencies are exhausted, and the iron horse and gold stain the world with blood.
He was ambitious and vowed to seize the beautiful mountains and rivers, dominate the Central Plains, and compete in the Central Plains. It was not until the passage of time that he suddenly realized that with all the prosperity, this country would be as picturesque as his own.