[Lighthearted wuxia fan fiction, not historical fiction] Standing before you is
Genghis Khan's adopted son,
a lifesaving benefactor and rightful member recognized by the entire Golden Family,
a sworn brother to the sons and nephews of the generals and the youngest sons who stayed behind,
one of the Six Great Ten Thousand-Man Commanders,
the Golden Saber Prince-Consort, a Noyan, commander of the Right Army, and the rising Mongol God of War who conquered Samarkand.
In this life, he won't marry Huang Rong, go to Xiangyang, or take the doomed path of a loyal and filial minister.
What he wants is to carve a new path out of the depths of the desert: marry Hua Zheng, take command of the army, become Prince of Han, and raise his own bloodline to the position of Great Khan.
Let Mongolia's iron hooves follow the route he sets.
Let the clothes and customs of the Han people take root in his domain.
Let that fool called Guo Jing become, step by step, the man who changes history.
Huang Rong asks him, "What is it you really want?"
He looks north, where the child he helped ascend to the khan's throne is riding toward him.
"I want this land," he says, "where Han and Mongol are divided not by blood, but by good and evil."
Without a system or a golden finger, it would be too difficult for ordinary people to survive without talent or background. It ended a little hastily
Not bad, okay, okay
A different kind of honest man, a different starting point for an emperor
The writing is okay, at least it's different from other angles written through "The Condor"
Good, good, good, good