The king and his ministers have a dream, and their names are empty now and in ancient times.
But the distant mountains are long, the clouds and mountains are chaotic, and the mountains are green at dawn.
Although the Hanshan Sect hid in Hanshan and ignored world affairs, they were loyal to the court from generation to generation.
The young prince Tang Fang was sent to Hanshan by his mother and concubine when he was ten years old. He had fun teasing birds and fish here for a whole year, but what he liked most was teasing his cool and beautiful junior uncle Sui Kunrong.
Fortune always plays tricks on people. When we met again, Tang Fang was already the deposed prince of the previous dynasty, while Sui Kurong became the leader of Hanshan Sect.
"Everything has its destiny, don't be too persistent."
"Sincerely, to the world, it seems to be nothing more than an old incident, but to me, it is a hatred of my country and my family that I have to avenge."
"Do you only have hatred in your heart?"
"And you."