Literary copywriting:
Xu Qinglang was saved his life, so he wanted to repay his kindness. However, in troubled times, all living beings are like ants, and the rolling tide of history carries him forward without rejection.
Did he hold the knife himself, or did someone else put it into his hand? Should he go up to that position on his own, or would someone else force him to sit on it? He was struggling in troubled times in a panic, and all he wanted was to earn a life, but it was so difficult. He hurriedly followed the man's traces, but was forced to let him go away again and again. Are you willing to wait a moment, wait a moment, for me to put this country into your hands?
Rough summary: Qinglang rebelled and should have succeeded.
Ming Zhenyao (He Liansheng) x Xu Qinglang
The last emperor attacked the leader of the uprising
In the first few pictures, he was a useless scholar, but later he grew into a qualified general. I'm not very good at writing grand war scenes, and the strategic struggle is barely adequate. Corrections are welcome (although no one will read it, ahem)
Then what painting style is a mystery, and the ending is undecided
Sneaking the mailing address of a private razor blade
Promise me, don't think my copywriting is ugly, okay? My soul is beautiful!