Holding a sword and a pot, trampling through the wind and snow, in the temples and rivers and lakes, with beautiful faces and golden orchids, the young man is arrogant and has high ambitions, but in the end he is no more than a white-haired Jiangzhu, with a ladle of turbid wine, quietly watching the sunset.
He, the prince of the former dynasty, was burdened with the hatred of subjugating his country and annihilating his clan, but he hid in the world for thirteen years. He only wanted to live in troubled times and not argue with the world. However, he had no choice but to remain calm but the wind did not stop, and he was eventually involved in the ups and downs of chaos.