Zhang Juzheng, the powerful chief minister, drank poisoned wine and was reborn as Zhang Zheng, the idle son of the Jokhang Dynasty. I originally wanted to devote myself to the mountains and rivers in this life, but ended up with the rest of my life, but in the spring bamboo forest I witnessed the young man A Qi being abused by the powerful. Those blood-stained eyes that refused to go out stung his deep conscience and memory.
"Is it useful to beg for mercy?" The young man asked, like thunder cracking open a fantasy of escaping from the world.
Da Zhao is like a weakened version of Da Ming, sick but not dead. In order to protect a person and save a country, Zhang Juzheng once again took charge of the game. From an idle scholar to the chief minister of the empire, he carried out reforms with the wisdom of two generations and worked step by step in the whirlpool of power. Aqi grew from a dying slave to the sharpest shadow blade, guarding his light in the darkness.
This is a lonely and courageous journey, knowing that it is dangerous. When the storm finally settled, he retreated bravely, setting the iron motto "his descendants will never be allowed to enter officialdom" and returned to the bank of the Yue River. In this life, I will live up to my country, my promise, and my own body.
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Happy New Year from the author!
The author writes well. The part about Cheng Guogong shocked me. The plot is compact and logical, the language is not dramatic, and the rhythm is tense.
Happy New Year from the author! The author writes well. The part about Cheng Guogong shocked me. The plot is compact and logical, the language is not dramatic, and the rhythm is tense.