This book is an ancient historical text. It is slow to gain popularity and will not live forever. There is no heroine or I haven't thought of a heroine for the time being. Let's keep it as a souvenir.
Listen to the strict laws of the Qin Dynasty, the romance of the prosperous Han and Tang Dynasties, the iron cavalry of the Song and Yuan Dynasties, and the dormant undercurrents of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
After waking up from a dream one night, all the broken memories returned to their place.
He is no longer the ignorant young man of the Su family, but a bystander carrying the memory of two thousand years of history.
He understands the measured games of Qin and Han Dynasties, the dignity of merchants in winning and losing, and the undercurrents of troubled times.
He bid farewell to the stable courtyard, traveled far away with the caravan, and stepped into the troubled times at the junction of the seven dynasties.
On the road, there are spies lurking, secrets of rivers and lakes, abandoned houses and ruins, and people riding across the border at night.
He learned the way of doing business, observed the way people live in the world, kept his edge and stayed humble, looked more and spoke less, understood things in his heart, and remained immobile in appearance.
Everyone is fighting for life and death, winning or losing, and fighting for the world in the game.
He is the only one who stands on the outside, watching the ups and downs, and sympathizing with all living beings.
Mountains and rivers are overturned, and the years are ups and downs.
I am doing business in the human world, watching the rise and fall of eternity.
