Today, Yan Xinjun has been on the throne for seven years. The old and new forces in the DPRK are at odds with each other. The arrow is on the string but has not been launched. Beyond Xiao Qiang, Yan faces the ocean to the east, and the Rong and Di are far away in the northwest. Qu Jue of the southern tribe has signed an alliance with several countries in the inner region. The Central Plains has been peaceful for many years, but it is still unknown what the undercurrent is at the bottom of the deep pool.
Everyone in the world knows that there is a foreign marquis in the Dayan royal family. Yan Wang Lianyun regained the throne at the age of nineteen, and his adopted brother played an important role. Humanity is this Yingrong Hou, named Meijian Lanjia. He is famous for his wisdom, bravery, loyalty, liver, justice and courage. He is also difficult to find in the world.
Today, those who are in their prime, those who are standing in the cold clouds, those who are roaring with thunder, look back at the steps of the temple. The infinite setting sun should be stained with blood and tears; in a trance, there are a group of young people, their figures appear just in the far away mountains and rivers, but there are no bright clothes and angry horses, only thorns carrying the road.
Little did they know that their first encounter when they were young was the beginning of a catastrophe, but many years passed by, gains and losses were unpredictable, knowledge and encounters could not be sought, and generations of entanglements could not be resolved, but this person was still standing beside him.
If the other party is still at peace, then this body can have nothing to fear.
[Settings of conflicts between nations/strategy/plot flow promotion/atypical bamboo horse/non-orthopedics/due to the emptiness of the times, the official system, food, clothing, housing and transportation and other settings are mixed and confusing, I hope you can bear with me.