He is Zhao De, the fourth prince of the empire who is well-dressed and well-fed, but with an imperial order, he hides his name, abandons the honor of being a prince, and joins the battlefield. Starting from an unknown soldier at the bottom, he fought through bloody border crossings and narrowly escaped death. Together with his brothers in life and death, he rose step by step in a troubled world. We meet in the world of mortals, meet a confidant and beauties, hold the affection of our children, and hide the tenderness in our hearts. There are turbulent undercurrents in the court, brotherly suspicions, imperial power struggles, and aristocratic families; the battlefield is in troubled times, with famous generals blocking the road, powerful enemies around, and life and death at stake. He has experienced the estrangement between father and son, the estrangement of brothers, the bondage of beauty, the birth of close friends, and the fate of powerful enemies. From a humble soldier, step by step, he gained military power, established a reputation, controlled the frontiers, and shocked the government and the public. He broke through the chess game in troubled times and became the king in the world's strife. The golden thrones are within easy reach of each other; thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are within the palm of your hand. Is it to maintain sincerity and return power to the emperor? Is it to inherit the eternal legacy and ascend to the 9th Five-Year Plan? When the troubled times come to an end, and the world bows its head - let me ask you, who else in the world today than me?
Do you want me to die? Sir, please die first! The great beams are established, the nine states are united, and the four seas are one. The cunning rabbit dies and the lackey is cooked. The three kings of Nanyang with different surnames in the Western Qin and Northern Zhou Dynasties eventually became the thorn in the flesh of Emperor Liang, and he had to uproot them despite the turbulence of the mountains and rivers. "I originally wanted my heart to illuminate the moon, but the bright moon illuminates the ditch." An elegant and elegant young man sighed helplessly. "In this case, I have no choice but to ask Your Majesty to have a funeral." He smashed the cup in his hand. "Your Majesty, don't worry. The Queen and your concubines will take good care of you." Lan Shanting held a sword in both hands and bowed to salute the Emperor Liang. "Eastern Japan, Northern Hungarians, Southern Barbarians and Westerners are proposing kings. Why don't you smile? Do you look down on me?"
Jin Youyantang
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I, the Dandy Prince, Can Kill Heavenly Beings with One Sword
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Who Can Compete with the King?
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Do You Want Me to Die? Sir, Please Die First!
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