This scene begins with the sticks and iron whips used by the northern barbarians to drive away slaves.
Ignorant of learning and skill, singing about the wind and the moon, and greedy for pleasure are all painted in thick colors one after another.
Before the fall of the Central Plains, suspicion and hatred had already corroded the imperial walls with holes.
The battlefield is not only on the border with rolling yellow sand, but knights from all over the world light up the flames of war to defend the country.
The unparalleled achievements in demolishing the east wall and repairing the west wall are all buried in the annals of history that can be blown away by a gust of wind, and are overshadowed by thousands of years of passing clouds.
The so-called success of the king and the defeat of the bandit is just a power game played by the mediocre Tianhuang nobleman.
I only hope that the country will be peaceful and the country will be happy.
Yu Liang: I pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool, covering myself up with layers of skin. Only you can see through it at a glance.
Fu Ye: Everyone knows that I am the son of a traitor and criminal who collaborated with the enemy and treason. Only you said you would protect me.
This is the story of a virtuous Jin Yiwei who has a calm and poisonous tongue and is extremely capable of working, and a silly, sweet and dandy prince who is a scheming dramatist.
PS: Don't ask me who attacked and who suffered, you can guess for yourself~