
Entering the King's Hidden Land in Jiashan Wonderland
by A Small Boat Braves The Rapids
About This Novel
In the first month of the Jiashen year, Li Zicheng proclaimed himself emperor in Xi'an and the country was named Dashun. The snow fell so hard that day that it covered 800 miles of Qinchuan. He was riding on the Wuya horse, looking at the millions of troops under his command, and suddenly remembered that it was the same heavy snow weather when he was a postman in Yinchuan more than 20 years ago. He was dismissed for leaving official documents, and later lost his job and was unable to repay the debts he owed: so he forced his father to death. His Majesty's Beijing City is just around the corner. The voice of Military Advisor Niu Jinxing brought him back to reality. Li Zicheng said nothing: he just rode forward. The snow fell on his armor and soon melted into water stains like tears. He never expected it. One hundred and forty-two days later, he fled from Beijing in panic. What's more, he never expected that twenty-two years later, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, he would be alone outside the door in the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, watching the pilgrims walk towards the main hall, chanting: Good luck in the Year of the Horse. The scent of incense filled the morning mist, mixed with the coolness of cedar needles. He wrapped himself in the cotton robe and subconsciously pressed his left arm with his right hand. The arrow wound there made a faint pain every rainy day. After King Chuang's defeat, did he return to seclusion in the mountains or go somewhere else. Is this still an unsolvable mystery to this day? Here are just some legends;
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