Mountains and Rivers Can Be Leveled, but My Heartache Remains

The most powerful noble in the Yunhan Dynasty loves beauty more than the throne. In his right hand, he wields a blade of judgment to command the court, striking down corrupt rulers above and treacherous ministers below, standing beyond the reach of the law. In his left, he grips a spear and battles across the four frontiers, marching south and north, campaigning east and west, pacifying the four seas and eight wildernesses. His beloved drinks herself drunk, and from then on longs for his gaze. If they meet again in the snow, they might yet grow old together. Why is their bond so shallow, their hearts growing cold? Even a fish that forgets after seven seconds still grieves. If you ask when his beloved will return, how could the wild geese not fly south?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.