She is a lonely soul from another world. In this life, she is the most beloved eldest princess in the founding of the People's Republic of China. She gave up her mission to conquer the world. She took off her gauze skirt and put on court clothes to support her younger brother to ascend the throne and listen to politics behind the curtain. She punished ministers, cut down vassal kings, put down rebellions, suppressed aristocratic families to seize power, established imperial examinations, and implemented new policies that lit up a new moon in the prosperous dynasty and opened the real prosperous dynasty. He was ruthless and domineering, forcing her step by step, forcing her to learn to kill ruthlessly, forcing her to become resolute and resolute, but in the end his ambition turned out to be just to let her wear a phoenix crown and robe for him. He is gentle and elegant, like a lotus emerging from the mud but not stained, washing the clear ripples without being demonic, straight in the middle and outside, not creeping or branching, and its fragrance is far away to the clear and pure plants. He warms her and tolerates her. He holds up a bamboo umbrella for her in the lonely palace alley, takes her hand and leads her through the stone steps in the deep palace that have been decayed for many years.