Troubled times are like chess, and everyone is a pawn.
Yun Wujin, an orphan in Yunzhou, had been lying on his back for twelve years, and on the day of the beginning of spring, he held the flag and returned to the country. Amidst the dissuasion from the whole court, only King Li Junge of the Xuan Kingdom could understand the red flame rolling under his pale face - "I will accompany you when you return to the country tomorrow."
Since then, Chiqi and Xuanqi have stood side by side in the mountains and rivers. The gold mine is an ally, and the iron cavalry is guarded together. He stabilizes the country for him at the top of the court, and he guards his back in the blood and fire. The undercurrent of the grassland, the sudden changes in Qinglan, the murderous situation in Yanguo... Every step, we are walking hand-in-hand on the edge of the cliff.
The world only sees two kings standing side by side, and the world is divided into three parts, but they don't see: for whom the first trace of the lake frozen thousands of feet cracked, and for whom the new buds on the silent branches bloomed with the first warmth.
Xiao Heng played chess with a sneer in Lantai, vowing to crush this inappropriate trust into dust. But at the end of the chess game, we found out that someone had already used the country as a job, and they were betting on life and death.
This road was opened with gold and forged with blood.
In this game, the world is the bet and the formation is broken with sincerity.
Intent: In troubled times where everyone can be a pawn, giving trust is a gamble that is more difficult than conquering the world, and true strength comes from protecting rather than plundering.
