"Learning strict makeup for the first time is like slimming down the figure." In the first half of her life, she was a cautious beauty, and had no choice but to enter the palace. The arc of her smile had to be just right, and every step she took was like walking on thin ice; in the second half of her life, she was Yu Ming, a queen under one person but above ten thousand people, an auspicious golden phoenix, proud of the harem, who could not accept it?