The army has traveled three thousand miles, and the son-in-law is alone.
Three years ago, he was the legendary commander of the Tiangang Kingdom of Longguo, commanding millions of Yuanjia troops. On the day of his wedding, he was accused of "treason" and imprisoned.
Three years later, he walked out of Montenegro Prison and married a wife who came to his house as a son-in-law. His father-in-law and mother-in-law pointed their noses and scolded him as "treason and drag". All the wealthy families in the city were waiting to see the joke. Even the bowl of sweet and sour pork ribs he cooked by himself was criticized for not adding a pinch of salt.
However, at the birthday banquet of Lingxiao Pavilion, the tens of billions of conglomerates ordered Ji to kneel down; he single-handedly defeated the two hundred thugs at Blood Scorpion Pier; the military division's cavalry sealed the door, and the general from the war zone rode up, knelt on one knee, and shouted "Zhenguo Tiangang's subordinates are late to escort you" shattered the whole place.
The longest farewell is to my family, country and world; the most affectionate concealment is that I am still the good-for-nothing husband in your eyes.
He met the dead soldier's sworn sister in prison, the tough guy in the car repair shop, the abandoned famous general Mingyue, three thousand retired cavalry, aristocratic families in the capital, and the hidden mountains. From the small house in Yundu to the grand chess game of heaven and earth, he took revenge, seized power, established prestige, and aspired to the top step by step.
On the day when all the lights are united and the lights in the city reflect his white hair and hanging clothes, everything owed to him will be repaid one by one.
