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***A story about a beautiful woman in a time of chaos.
She has the vitality of wild grass. In men's eyes, she is the most beautiful ornament, but in her heart she carries the sharpest dagger.
In a cruel world, she has lived, loved, struggled, believed, and been betrayed. Lies and deceit, false affection and pretense, weave into a vast net in which she is tossed about.
She climbed step by step from the filthiest mire, and at last stood atop the highest peak.
She witnessed a decaying dynasty on the brink of collapse.
She swore to deliver the final blow to the tottering palace.
***A story about a love that watches over and protects.
She and he were once the most ordinary people in the bustling streets.
She was a wild girl raised in the countryside, and he was merely a peddler who carried a pole over his shoulders and sold sweet tofu pudding.
Later, she became the most celebrated courtesan in the capital, and he became a brilliant scholar who topped the imperial examinations.
In a time of chaos, the world was turbulent and treacherous, nothing was what it seemed, and nothing could be trusted. How unfortunate they were to be born in such an age.
Yet among millions, they met in a fleeting glance by the Daughter's River, made a promise to spend their lives together, and went on to meet, understand, and love each other before becoming partners and staying together for a lifetime. How fortunate they were.
***A story about a group of courtesans as radiant as fireworks.
They are not playthings for men to judge, nor fallen princesses waiting for noblemen to rescue them. They are not courtesans singing the Song of the Rear Courtyard across the river, nor beautiful but lifeless birds embroidered onto screens in romance stories about talented scholars and lovely women.
They are flowers blooming alone in the wild, grasses growing freely in the fields, and brilliant fireworks soaring into the sky.
When their country was falling and their families were being destroyed, the so-called noble men ran for their lives, afraid to die. Only these women took to the streets, offering all their dowries to fight the enemy. Amid the decadent music and glittering wealth of the Southern Dynasties, they played a stirring Song of the Army's Advance.
[Important Notice]
One-on-one romance, alternate history, happy ending. No expectations of virtue for women, but men are expected to uphold virtue. The leads are not each other's only partners, so read with caution if this bothers you.
Theme: Yearning for freedom while facing adversity.
Hang in there!! Finish it well! It doesn't live up to my expectations!! (Speaking of which, I'm about to give birth. My due date is next month. I hope we all stick to it!)
This ending is really dreamy. I watched it again with great pleasure. I like it.
Some people, in their seventies and eighties, can still teach, see doctors and make cakes. Some people, in their thirties, still have to sleep until 10:30 in the morning (yes, that's me!)
I feel that Li Xiangjun didn't die for Qu Xiang, she died for herself. Even if she didn't pretend to be Qu Xiang, would she have a good life? Daughters on the river are all miserable people.
It took me a hundred chapters to find the answer.
Everyone has his own path. Lu Zhong is not suitable to follow A Ji's path, and A Ji is not suitable to follow Lu Zhong's path. I just didn't expect that the honest scholar back then.
It suddenly occurred to me that when you write this, you are digressing from the topic. At this time, the heroine is not an oiran but a princess.
Ahhhhh, Xuanyuan Ying and A Ji also appeared. Everyone has the same goal, which is to kill the regent. . . I think the regent is in love, not because the regent is so good to Sister Yun, but because he feels that the regent's current possessiveness towards sister Yun is to make up for his regret of not getting Shangguan's wife before. The greater the power, the stronger the impulse to be dazzled by this regret. .
What the little emperor can know, the regent may not know... I always feel that there is a reversal...
Actually, I don't like the regent very much. He chose his wife, he wanted Bai Yueguang, and he still has to protect his eldest niece. It's just a man who is immersed in his own world.