Restoration of the Tang Dynasty

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the Five Dynasties were in chaos... The two horses, one behind the other, were running on the official road. Zhao Kuangyin reined in the horse suddenly, and the Qilin horse neighed and crossed in front of Tang Fuchen's war horse, stopping him. The moonlight shone on the two of them, outlining their silhouettes at war with each other. Behind them was Liang Songyi.​ Tang Fuchen stopped his horse and turned around slowly. He still held the Crow Nine Sword tightly in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the ground. Blood dripped down the sword body, which was particularly dazzling in the moonlight. He looked at Zhao Kuangyin, with anger, disappointment, and an imperceptible sadness in his eyes. Zhao Kuangyin also reined in his horse, with the dragon stick lying in front of him. He looked at Tang Fuchen's pale face and blood-stained shirt with mixed feelings in his heart. Zhao Kuangyin closed his eyes, and all the past events came to mind... "Brother!" Zhao Kuangyin shouted.