If you want this world, I will accompany you on horseback and armor to travel thousands of miles across the mountains and rivers. If you lose this world, I will follow you to the end of the world, fighting for life and death with your sword. The first time he saw him, he didn't know that his money bag had been stolen. He looked on coldly and secretly. The guy whose money bag was stolen looked at him across the vast sea of people. He didn't know at the time that just one look would doom everything in the future. "I'll teach you martial arts!" In troubled times, it was he who taught him to pick up the sword and break through the clouds to see the sun. "From now on, please call me Zihua, okay?" It was him who revived his numb heart little by little. "From now on, you will be called Zi Gao, Han Zi Gao." Little did he know that the new name he gave him would bind him for the rest of his life, but he accepted it with no regrets. Falling into his trap and falling under his spell, this man who couldn't even protect his money became the fetters of his life. What is love? It means being unable to control oneself, being willing to perish, and having no regrets. From an ordinary soldier to a powerful general. His efforts have always been to be able to stand behind him so that he has no worries. The world you want, I will fight with you. If you want peace, I will help you decide. But when the dust settled and he ascended the throne, he suddenly realized that after all, he couldn't... Sit with him in this world. "Zigao... I... Can't..." The pain in his eyes was real, but the determination in his eyes was also real. He once said that if one day he abandons him, he will go far away from him, thousands of miles away from him, and never see him again. Can the king on the throne find his lost heart... After fourteen years of life and death, is he really no match for power? Is it really impossible to overcome the time barrier? Zihua, I came to see you, I went up to the poor blue and down to the underworld. Zigao, I'm sorry, your Zihua is always here.
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