Obviously the distance of two thousand years can be bridged, why can't we find love that lasts for a long time?
After her rebirth, she was Queen Chen, whom everyone respected and respected.
But the direction of history is that she will eventually be deposed. She can only get rid of this identity that leads to doom.
Only then can you truly be yourself.
The love of an emperor is as hot as fire, but she prefers the man who is as cold as the moon.
Everyone's ending is written in "Historical Records", but what about her?
The moon in the sea, the people in front of me, are in ecstasy;
The rain and wind destroy the flowers and fall, where will the Ming Dynasty be sent?