The clouds hang over the vast field, the Big Dipper blows the banner, the sky is filled with yellow worms, bones are everywhere, there are many storms of success and failure. The princes and princes are ambitious, the generals and ministers are passionate, and they are competing to see the heroes competing. Just ask the sky, who can stand in the way of a strong man? A confidant will die in a heart of ice. If you don't see me, the mountains and rivers will be in the dust and mist for thousands of years.
The jade and gold steps, the carved beams and painted buildings, are still full of fragrant grass. Where the beauties of the past are drifting away, the jade bones are left in the air, and the fragrant soul is seen drifting with the wind, but the twilight is thick in the green tomb.
This is the Kingdom of Yan, and he is the King of Yan.
He just wanted to live his life peacefully, but things went against his wishes.
He died in the second year of Emperor Zhaolie. The decision he made before his death,
What is the truth?
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