Mourning

Please forgive me for not being able to give any description of the plot - that would greatly reduce your enjoyment of reading. The only thing I can be sure of is that this book is about a person, a man, a man of Song Dynasty. There is tenderness and sweetness in the iron-blooded battlefield, and secret fighting in the political arena. Don't ask me why the beginning of the story is from a second-person female perspective - I believe you will suddenly understand after reading this. There is no YY in the King, only the tragic truth. The fact that it truly seems to still be bleeding. From fleeing and being in trouble to sending an envoy to Mongolia, from reconciling with Dajin to the Six-Nation Alliance, the protagonist climbed out of the mud step by step with difficulty. His body was bruised and his body and mind were damaged. Only his eyes as stubborn as swords still looked at the world coldly. When the person he swore to stay with dies under his sword, and when the armies of the Six Nations under his command finally confront his father, it is not just his sword that bleeds, but his heart. Therefore, when thousands of creatures in the south of the Yangtze River are facing ruin, can this man really turn the wheel of fate of Mongolia's destruction of the Song Dynasty, and use a pair of hands stained with blood to protect the splendid and gorgeous Song Dynasty civilization behind him? Last but not least, if you believe that the protagonist in the work will eventually become a king and dominate the world, or that he will retreat bravely after establishing hegemony, then you are wrong. The final outcome will make everyone raise their eyebrows. Behind the unscrupulous indifference are a pair of sad and painful eyes.