I Am a Melancholy Guest from the Qing Dynasty

There is no way to define who is right and who is wrong when brothers fight and kill each other. The deep love and righteousness that once existed were long ago thousands of years ago, a long time ago. The scattered palaces, pavilions and pavilions not only locked up the youth of the three thousand beauties, but also destroyed the bright and pure golden heart of the prince and grandson. The Forbidden City is a solemn place, a majestic place, a place that makes people admire endlessly, a place that makes people yearn for endlessly, a place that eats people and never spits out their bones. Appreciate it, yearn for it, but also be afraid of it and stay away from it. The Forbidden City, a golden house made of gold, a bird cage made of gold, and a big prison made of gold. Take away freedom, take away love, take away everything you want. The Forbidden City, how many little-known stories are there in this city within a city waiting for us to listen to it quietly tell. Every brick and tile hides secrets waiting for us to peel them off layer by layer.