The palace is lonely, the concubine will let the empress know what true happiness is today, okay? A bowl of acacia powder is forced into the stomach. Uncontrollably, she rushes out of the cold palace and grabs a man and abducts her back. After eating and drinking enough, there is no one around. A phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken, and the love of three thousand people is just a passing cloud. But she is not rare, the love of a god horse is just a cloud, eating alone...