Qingwu, a generation of emperors, lost in gaining, and gained in losing. He concentrated the monarch's power, but he was not cruel. The world had enough granaries, the people's hearts were stable, and singing and dancing were in peace. But in Xi Yan's view, he did everything he could. Xiyan, from the Wuxin tribe, came to the world just to find a mortal who could give half of her heart to her, but she fell in love with the emperor of the world. Love that she regarded as equals and supreme love was just a sharp blade used by others to gain power.
Intention: This is just a personal "carnival" for losing a loved one