He is both civil and military, as humble as jade...
She is as bright as the bright moon and as bright as an orchid...
They were originally a perfect couple, but they were deeply in love, and a palace gate separated them from each other...
He is the Nine-Fifth Lord, looking down on the world, looking down upon all things, giving guidance to the country, but he has a soft heart...
Her eyes were filled with tears: "I failed him..."
He asked her: "How sincere are you to me?"
In her life, whether she loves or hates her, in the end it will just turn into smoke and return to the dust. N=left width=20 height=280>
The floating life has dispersed into the vastness of people, leaving only two lines of tears and shadows. The fleeting years of the past have finally come to nothing, and worldly affairs have been causing personal problems.
PS: This is just a woman's life, short but long, very simple but very complicated love, without too many palace fights, and although she is deep in the palace, her heart is empty. This story is purely fictitious. As for the historical figures and events involved, they are only true or false. Readers can just treat it as a story for entertainment! Don't take it seriously!