Since ancient times, there have been many resentful women in the palace. In this tumultuous harem battle, no one is the real winner.
Not a concubine, I wanted to watch everything with a cold eye, but I had no choice but to get involved time and time again. If a person does not serve himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth; there is no real sense of right or wrong in this deep palace. Marriage based on political power, or entering the palace as a concubine for the sake of glory and wealth, too many women have ruined their prime years.
I thought that my life would be like this. I would be released from the palace in 20-50, only to find a shabby husband, caring for my husband and raising my children, mediocre and submerged in the dust.
But I am so lucky, God allowed me to meet him. At that moment, I realized - the bond between life and death is broad, and I have said it to my son; I have held my son's hand, and I have grown old together with him.