My name is Li Changsheng, and I am an immortal who has lived for three hundred years.
I assisted in the founding of the Great Qian Dynasty, I wrote the poems that will last forever, and even the best swordsman in the world a hundred years ago was the one who wore the vest.
In this life, I was reincarnated as the Ninth Prince. I originally wanted to stay in the harem listening to music and dancing, and spend a hundred years in peace.
Unexpectedly, at the beginning, the prince rebelled and was killed in a river of blood.
I was hiding on the city wall eating melon, when my father, the emperor who was known as the best in the world, suddenly drew his sword and pointed:
"Pass the message! Old Nine Li Changsheng has been dormant for many years and will be crowned the crown prince today! The Grand Master and the hundred thousand Imperial Guards are all at your disposal. Go and kill all your useless brothers. If anyone dares to stop me, I will punish him from all nine tribes!"
Looking at the 100,000 Imperial Guards and my dumbfounded brothers, I sighed helplessly.
"Father, you are forcing me to reveal my trump card."
On that day, the Ninth Prince was forced to draw his sword, and the sword energy shone coldly across the Nineteen States!
The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were shocked to discover that the peerless swordsman who suppressed the world with one sword a hundred years ago was actually His Highness the Crown Prince? !
