The storyteller talks about the legend with great joy. Who knows the authenticity of the protagonist's life?
The Prince's Mansion of Qingjiang fell into ruin in a blink of an eye, the red dust fell, and the cobwebs became knotted.
The guilty minister later lived in Lingnan. He changed his name and returned to Beijing in order to clear his family's name. However, he recognized his thieves as his father and his villain. He killed his best friend, assassinated his own sister, and denied his mother. Everyone can punish him.
When he was really convicted and executed, but returned with a smile on his face, who would still remember that he was young and graceful, and knew good from evil?
True and false, false and true, what is unclear is not only the truth, but also the heart.
Talking about closeness and distance, only remembering the joys and sorrows.
Troubled times come and go in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, they are filled with infatuation and anger in dreams.
Along the way, gratitude and hatred are reversed, and love and sorrow are disturbed.
The obsession with emptiness will not change, it will all change, and the world will change in an instant.
The courtyard is full of fragrant grass, and the slanting light shines on it at dusk. The storyteller pats the table and listens in amazement.
The story originated from a play, "The Butcher No. 1 Scholar", but it is completely different. Yongchu will be a storyteller for a while, telling a surprising story. Please listen.