Phoenix Zijue

The phoenix is ​​like flowing water, and the phoenix is ​​like falling flowers. Counting from the first year of the Ming Dynasty's orthodoxy to the 23rd year of Chenghua, Phoenix Jue's three consecutive volumes slowly unfold for you heavy palace battles, confused love and resentment, and a touch of sadness... Volume 1 (Year: Zhengtong - Jingtai) He is a romantic prince who is waiting for power. His brother is in danger and cannot return. He is unruly and forced to ascend the throne and rule the world. He has tried his best to make her his queen, but he has been hurt by the people she cares about again and again. A life dyed with heartache is even more unwilling to reveal the secret, but it cannot cut off the thread of love. She was about to get married and was just waiting for the infatuated king to return from the war, but he was trapped in an enemy country and it was difficult to keep the promise. What followed was a cold and hard order from her father, who immediately entered the palace and replaced her twin sisters as a substitute for the twin sisters - the concubine who was about to be crowned the emperor. A new emperor who seems lazy and unruly, but is scheming, sinister and cold-hearted; a new queen who seems as light as water, but has superb medical skills, is smart and naughty, how will these two Phoenix Jue live together for eight years in Jingtai? Volume 2 (Era: Tianshun) When the old friend returns, the country changes hands, the memories are unsealed bit by bit, the vows are poured out in the sky, and what is entangled is no longer the love and hate between two people. I just blame the picturesque scenery and beautiful women, which disturbed too many melancholy thoughts and evoked too deep past... Volume 3 (Era: Chenghua) In the year of Chenghua, the beloved has passed away, and the beauty is easy to grow old, but the king's heart remains unchanged. She was an old lady from the imperial city, and even though she was old, she was the young emperor's lifelong love. Recalling the woman who accompanied him on countless desolate nights, I only know that this imperial love has no reason, let alone an expiration date... This is by no means a superficial article, it contains rich and pure true stories, recalling a smoke-like memory in history...