He is the proton of the North and the future king of the North.
Entering Beijing as a hostage, he wanted to use his arrogance and vulgarity in exchange for others to take him lightly, so that he could live longer.
He hid the innate wildness of a prairie wolf cub, and just wanted to find a less difficult path for the soldiers and people in the north.
Those people were still unwilling to let him go, because it was an original sin for him to live, and the 200,000 border troops behind him were a capital crime.
If that's the case, then don't hide it.
Until the assassination at Guigong, the emperor said to the imperial preceptor: "He cannot die now... I want him to live for a few more years."
So the imperial master used a miraculous medicine to save him.
Later he realized that it was not a life-saving elixir.
That was a five-year suspended sentence, and at the cost of burning fuel and soul, he borrowed thousands of days and nights from Tianqiang.
The only way to survive is to climb to the realm of "Heaven and Man" that is the pinnacle of martial arts and has not been seen for hundreds of years.
From then on, there was no more "Prince Xiao" in the temple, and there was more "Xiao Shaoxia" who burned all his grievances in the world.
There are no harems, golden fingers, or systems in this book, only power games, grudges, and martial arts battles.
