Li Chunfeng held Anxi City alone, then rode into Chang’an carrying the defender’s head.
The entire court was stunned. Those who understood the truth were ashamed of themselves, while corrupt officials berated him. Li Chunfeng beheaded them on the spot!
From then on, his name spread throughout Chang’an: Li Chunfeng, the man who held a city alone; Mad Li, who killed a man right in the court.
Some scholars cursed him as nothing but a brute who knew how to kill.
But Li Chunfeng used one poem, “Spring River, Flowers and Moonlight Night,” to give the scholars of the realm a stinging face-slapping.
“You dare call that stuff you write poetry?”
The proud and unyielding god of war Li Chunfeng: one poem that outshines all of the Tang dynasty.
This is both a realm and a thunder. Looking at the title of the book, I thought it was a historical novel. What the hell happened?
Come on! ! !