"I only ask that your Majesty demote me... To a commoner, and let me... Live out my remaining days in this barren mountain." In the main hall, the man in red clothes knelt down on one knee, just like he did when he promised, but his black hair had long been replaced by silver. "Sure... Play..." The man on the dragon chair smiled and waved the man to leave the palace, his eyes full of bitterness. "Your Majesty, your Majesty, I thank you..." He took one last look at the palace and bowed his head, "Long live, long live, long live." After leaving the palace gate, you and I have nothing to do with each other. You sit on your kingdom, and I have my own life... - "Your Majesty, the peach blossoms in the palace are blooming..." Although... The flower-viewer is no longer there... The little eunuch bowed his body and looked at the man who was wandering in the hall. "Ah! Your Majesty... Your Majesty! Where are you going?" "The lonely king... It's time to pay off the debt..." Nangong, the peach blossoms are blooming. Nangong, the lonely king is here. He caressed the cold stele crazily, and the incomplete hexagram tablet slipped from his sleeve. "Nangong, what does this hexagram mean..." - If the original meeting was just to create the final separation, then it is better for you to follow your path and I to cross mine... Who is greedy for prosperity for half a lifetime, and who is obsessed with admiring the scars...