The little Taoist priest seeks revenge and seduces the Lord. What will the Lord do when faced with true love?
The prime minister of a country is unwilling to admit that he is Long Yang of the Duanxiu. How should he choose between reality and sincerity?
When the country is in turmoil, who will help whom?
When singing and dancing flourish, who cares about whom?
Is it sadomasochism? Is it pure love? Is it better to let go of the country, or is it hard to maintain friendship?
Too much writing, too many spoilers.
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