He was her god and her life. They were childhood sweethearts.
The lotus flowers were in full bloom that year, and she sent her off with a song called "Jiangnan Song".
He was promoted step by step. At that time, the emperor was ignorant and obsessed with beauty. He rebelled and narrowly escaped death.
Later, he ascended the throne as emperor and welcomed her into the palace.
She said sadly, "I thought I could stay with him forever after entering the palace, but I was too naive. He and I are no longer the old brother Xuan and Ayu."
He sighed, "After all, this ninety-five-year-old man is not as free as the common people. Auntie, I really want to go back to the past."
She sneered, "Your Majesty is joking, I am the empress Jiang, not my concubine."
He had no choice but, "If I want this country, I have to leave you."
In the end, whose blood stained whose skirt, and whose sigh resounded throughout the Forbidden City...
This is a story about the bloody harem, but it is also about the helplessness of love.