Jing Yue, the ninth princess of Daliang, was born in the peach blossom scene, and grew into a rose that was wanton and flamboyant under the favor of her father. When she was fourteen years old, the cold-faced Taifu Yang Yi came with a ruler - he was the emperor's personally chosen master, and he was also the man who risked his life to refuse to become her consort. When she taught the art of war, she secretly hid dominoes, and when she copied the county map, she drew tadpoles all over it. Only the pain of the ruler falling on her palm made her understand for the first time that there was something more difficult to disobey than imperial power in this world, and it was the burning fire in his eyes that could not be taken lightly.
When the State of Qi used marriage as bait in an attempt to involve her in the whirlpool of power, Yang Yi said loudly in the court: "The princess is as fiery as fire, and she may not be able to be the golden thread in the cage." He declined the marriage on the grounds that she was "unmatched", but when she insisted on participating in the spring hunting to see him, she fought her way under the claws of a fierce tiger. The moment the three arrows sealed his throat, his usually stern eyebrows were full of panic: "Jing Yue, don't be afraid." All the strict disciplines had long been quietly turned into fingers and soft intestines in the shadow of her staying up late memorizing the "Six Tao", and in the strategies she carefully wrote down for him.
On the wedding night, he placed the ruler that once made her tremble in the palm of his hand and smiled like a spring breeze: "Back then, I was afraid of ruining your life, but now I'm afraid of betraying your deep love." The auspicious omen of the first bloom of the peach blossom was originally a foreshadowing of fate - she lost her arrogance during the ups and downs of the ruler and learned to measure love with sincerity; he broke out of the shackles of ethics and knew how to respond to enthusiasm with gentleness. When the frost and snow of imperial power and etiquette melt into the stars in each other's eyes, this encounter that begins with "taming" will eventually bloom into the most blazing peach blossoms in each other's worlds.
Intent: Amid the shackles of imperial discipline and ethics, an encounter that begins with "taming" ultimately allows two souls to realize a two-way awakening of love and self in the game of breaking the rules and accepting the true heart.