Opening my eyes, I am the prince Li Congjing who is about to be executed at the execution ground of the Later Jin Dynasty.
Outside the execution ground, the Khitan cavalry was about to go south, and the Han people were in danger.
I put down the butcher knife and looked up to the sky and screamed: "The blood of Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures should be demanded by the real Tang people in person!"
As a result, I became the iron-blooded "Tang Lord" followed by everyone among the refugees.
Three years later, one hundred thousand Xuanjia troops broke through the Khitan royal court. Yelu Deguang held the seal and knelt down: "I would like to be a vassal of the Tang Dynasty and guard the northern border forever."
And I turned around and pointed my sword at the Central Plains, facing the trembling Emperor Shi Chonggui of the Later Jin Dynasty: "Now, it's time for the property to return to its original owner!"
