In the Han Dynasty, everyone knew that the young general was brave, good at fighting, and powerful in all directions. Only he knew that the one who should be feared the most was not the Huma outside the wall, but the emperor on the dragon throne who had a habit of cutting off his sleeves.
He was a famous general whom the Han Dynasty relied on. He was devoted only to the territory of his family and country, and he never thought about Longyang. But unexpectedly, the eyes of the Nine-Fifth Master were firmly locked on him, and his affection was so frightening that he was frightened.
In order to avoid the emperor's attraction, he asked himself to go to the frontier, just to be wrapped in the yellow sand and stay away from the troubles and troubles of the capital. Unexpectedly, the greater his victory on the battlefield and his prestige, the more urgent his Majesty's imperial edict calling him back to the capital would become.
After repeated attempts to shirk the request, the emperor's order was finally disobeyed.
When he stepped into Chang'an in a dusty state, he realized that the real danger had just begun.
The eyes in the Jinluan Palace are scorching, and they are pressing closer and closer in the palace. The courtesy of the emperor and his ministers in the past has gradually become an endless entanglement. On the one hand, he had the bottom line of being loyal to the emperor and serving the country, and on the other hand, he was bound to win the affection of the emperor. He fled thousands of miles across the border, but finally ran into the trap set by that person, named Xinyue.
There are differences between kings and ministers, and there are boundaries in the heart, but the ninety-five-year-old man wants him to bow his head, and even more, wants him to fall in love with him.
