During the three hundred years of the Great Xia Dynasty, the fate of the country was in danger like a candle in the wind.
Someone knelt beside the cemetery outside Jiangzhou City, facing the wordless monument, and made the greatest wish a scholar could make:
"I want this day to recognize the word justice again."
Before he died, he asked the student who was guarding his bedside:
"In my life, I have saved Tianqing, but have I ever saved the common people?"
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