Ming Dynasty 1521: Long Yuan

The Dragon Abyss has three levels, and each level is an abyss. In the first month of the fourteenth year of Zhengde, Wu Jie, the judge of the imperial hospital, put his finger on the general's pulse and said two words: three years. The first layer cracked and went out from Xuan Mansion. In Beijing, Nanchang, and Anlu, cracks are under everyone's feet. Yang Tinghe opened the clan roster under the lamp, and the tip of his pen stopped on the name of a thirteen-year-old. Qian Ning put the secret letter into a wax pill and sent it to Prince Ning's Mansion in the south. Shao Yuanjie watched at An Zhen and saw that the purple energy in Chu was moving north. And the emperor who was talked about by everyone got himself drunk in the Nuan Pavilion of Xuan Mansion and pretended not to know what the imperial doctor said. The second level is the last hurray of the old dragon. The Jiang Huo in the south was quickly extinguished, but the general still wanted to go to war. Acquiring singers, changing names, and catching fish along the way is like walking a road where everyone knows where the end is. The young man in Anlu drove away the Taoist liar, but the liar later planned something - a gust of wind blew in the autumn water of Qingjiangpu and capsized the general's boat. The water was as cold as a coffin. On the cold river, he caught a fish for the last time. The third level is the silence of the new dragon. Three years later, the young man was sitting in the empty Qianqing Palace. The civil servants breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the cage contained the dragon. The young man opened a book, and inside was a piece of yellowed paper, a prophecy made five years ago. He sat in the darkness for a long time, the fuse having been burning for fifteen years. The sky fire burns across the river, the cold river catches sorrow, and the hidden dragon quietly opens its eyes in the abyss. The thunder hasn't sounded yet, but the dragon has already woken up.