The number one scholar was twelve years old when he entered the palace, and the young emperor was nine years old.
The number one scholar was eighteen when he became prime minister, and the emperor was fifteen.
Emperors, generals, and ministers conferred powers on gods and monsters, and a grand picture unfolded before their eyes.
You have been my bond for three thousand years and have carried my sorrow for thousands of years.
In the past and present life, the beacon fire depends on each other, only sincerity is immortal, and only the red sleeves burn.
Let's see how the elite emperor conquers the serious and orthodox number one scholar, and what unknown secrets write the "unfortunate relationship" between the two.
A good marriage in gold and jade is still an alliance between wood and stone, it's just between talking and laughing.
Intention: pain and happiness, hurt and protection, confusion and determination, this is love.