In the dream, the bamboo horses circle the green plum trees, in the dream the swing swings the beautiful shadows, in the dream I protect you, and in the dream I promise you prosperity. Orchids are green, but they will eventually fall into mud, bananas will grow slowly, but they will eventually be defeated by the wind and rain. Calling "Fourth Brother", the tender heart has been broken, and the world is far away... The red plums are fragrant, but the fragrance is not as fragrant as that touch of smile, and the wine is intoxicating, but it is not as intoxicating as the word "Sir". Lying under the window, with the sound of falling snow, I promised "I'll wait for you in the next life", and my heart was broken... The daughter of the guilty minister returned from the island, and joined hands with the unparalleled King of Wu Li Ke to present a tragic and tragic picture of the country and the country on the road to seizing power, composing a love song of obsession and hatred. A power struggle that extends from the harem to the previous dynasty, and a bloody sibling struggle begins...