San Gong Six Courtyard

He is the emperor, the supreme man in the world. Three palaces and six courtyards, three thousand beauties. She is a noble concubine, a woman whose status in the harem is second only to the queen. One person is below and everyone is above. He is the emperor, strategizing in the court, toying with the ministers in the applause; below the court, wandering among the flowers, and then abandoning them like a pair of shoes after the interest is over. He had a high status, was born with stunning beauty, and his naturally affectionate eyes captured the hearts of countless women in the harem, but he just smiled, affectionate, but also ruthless. When you are happy, you will love her, but when you are unhappy, you will ruthlessly abandon her without any nostalgia. She is a palace concubine, virtuous and gentle in front of the emperor, and loyal to everything she knows and says; in front of the queen, she is neither humble nor arrogant, and remains unmoved by attempts to win over, coerce, and bribe her. She has a transcendent status and is beautiful and charming. However, no matter how high her position is, she is just a concubine. The emperor's favor, she always just smiles, with intention, but no intention. She could see clearly that she was calm and had never learned to be attached to him. I passed through the flowers, but not a single leaf touched me. He is such a man. There is no intention of struggling for spring, and once everyone is jealous. She is such a woman.