I saw domestic violence in this film - cold violence.
Wang, as the captain of the forbidden army, led the troops to rebel, and established himself as the king. In order to consolidate his power, he expelled his ex-wife and married Princess Liang as his queen, thus gaining the support of King Liang and stabilizing the regime. On the surface, this person has martial arts skills and a dignified appearance, but in fact, he is virtuous and ruthless. He is a person who has been completely alienated from the royal power.
Later, this was Princess Liang Guo, who unfortunately became the victim of a political marriage. In the past 20 years, she has never tasted true love from her husband, and it is impossible for her to get his love. Their union is an exchange of rights.
Wang is a man who talks about "rules". The most common thing he says is "there are no rules, no square circle", so the table he eats is also a pattern that matches the square and the circle, and the family's position has never been messed up. But like most men, the king's rules are actually his own. The rule he set for the queen was that "if you are sick, you have to take medicine." Wang thought she had "deficiency cold syndrome", so the queen drank the medicine for more than 20 years.
A man marries a woman, but doesn't take good care of her, keeps her in the deep palace, and gives her the highest treatment and standard of all queens, but does not give her love. He stretched out his hand to wipe the medicinal liquid from her lips, and she said: Thank you, King. He held her hand and wrote the inscription of the Double Ninth Festival intimately but rigidly. She was held, led and controlled to be crossed. Finally, as an example of the first family, they looked at each other and smiled. I don't know what you see, I feel cold. My emotion called compassion is full, blocking my heart.
The women in the deep palace are also the same as the women in the streets, looking forward to the warm embrace of men and the closeness of family. But this woman can get nothing out of the repression. She used the latest hydrolysis of the latest thirst, and only after the rain covered her body did she realize that everything was on the verge of collapse. She tried her best to hold on to a hope, pinning her hopes on this man, longing for love, hoping to either rise up with him and dominate her destiny and homeland, or rely on him and sink into the quagmire of fate. A woman's stubborn hope can sometimes be a huge disaster, especially when she can't rely on the man she might rely on in her fantasy.
If a woman's simple nature is changed, she must have experienced the pain of life.
Later, he decided to take a risk, hoping to use a palace coup to completely change his destiny, and instructed the second prince Yuanjie to attack the harem to force the king to abdicate. Afterwards, it should be a romantic woman. Then again, which woman is not romantic. Even if it was a bloody killing act like the coup d'état, she had to embroider a white silk scarf with a chrysanthemum pattern on each of the rebels herself. No matter what circumstances and fate bring us, only women will always have the desire to be beautiful. She still insisted on fighting at the risk of being exposed, or she didn't care about being exposed. This woman seemed to be expressing a meaning. Because this doomed mutiny was a bloody ritual, and it was the first time in my life that it bloomed like a chrysanthemum without reservation. Finally, the Ten Thousand Rebels were wiped out by the king's troops, and the blood and corpses on the square were re-covered by tens of thousands of golden chrysanthemums. The mutiny was like a very romantic performance.
A queen who has been overthrown, a woman who has no love to release, a life that chooses to resist in the face of death. Chrysanthemum is her vitality, her hope, and her meaning. It's a pity that, under the influence of what seems to be "destiny", her love and heart were destroyed to ashes at the same time, like a cup of traditional Chinese medicine flying in the air waiting to evaporate silently.
The flowers have fallen brightly towards the night, the fate of the withered world is unbearable,
the sky is slightly bright, you sigh softly, the melancholy of the night is so euphemistic...
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