The bell rang and the palace door closed. Every time a name is called, someone moves out, bringing with it a gust of fragrance. The fragrances are different, some are like pearls and jade, and some are like clear lotus.
Everyone knows how rare the glory and wealth of the imperial palace are. People always look up at the Forbidden City under the imperial city, but they don't know that under the deep palace walls, there are lonely people.
It is said that the beauties in the harem have nothing to do except admiring flowers and playing with birds every day. They are only slaves, so every pair of their eyes is looking at one place: the emperor's favor, the emperor's favor, the high officials and generous salaries of their father and brother.
But the emperor was always merciful and ruthless, and the beauties in the harem wanted to be favored and wanted to share the favor with others. They could only wait patiently until the end, fearing that all their affection would be exhausted.
Concept: Palace fight: Imagination has nothing to do with history