He was born into a scholarly family and grew up in a wealthy hometown. He was a young man and was proficient in bow and horse. As the son of the number one scholar and the first assistant to a high-ranking disciple, he should have indulged himself in growing flowers and grass in the mountains and rivers, but he encountered ups and downs and suffered many hardships. He originally wanted to travel and study leisurely with tea scrolls, but he was forced to kill the enemy with a sword and quell the rebellion. To bring peace to the people with a weak body, to do the best for the benefit of the people, to act in the right way, and to be worthy of what you have learned.
He was originally the beloved son in the palm of his parents' hands, but unexpectedly, a terrible accident occurred, and both his parents died at a young age. He has an eccentric grandmother at the top and a pedantic elder brother at the bottom. He comes from a farming and studying family and prefers swords, guns and sticks. By chance, he became a disciple of his master. From then on, he followed his master from the misty south of the Yangtze River to the prosperous Kyoto, and entered the wild and remote mountains, where he stood among tens of thousands of soldiers. He died hundreds of times without any regrets.
An imaginary story based on history, a bumpy and difficult journey of asking one's heart.
Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? Once the smoke and rain fade away, you will have a lifetime!