1V1 Fu Jian In the past fourteen years, no one knew what he had gone through, only nursery rhymes one after another floating in the bustling city of Chang'an. He bears the expectations of the nation, the hatred of his family and the country, and the mission of restoring the country. You can't die even if you want to, but you have to be gentle and happy with your enemies. Like a hungry jackal, like a gecko with its tail cut off, like a dark poisonous snake, accumulating resentment and waiting for an opportunity to act. He gnashed his teeth with hatred, peeled the skin to make the drum, burned the meat in the stove, crushed the bones and scattered the ashes. I want to seize his throne, trample on his spine, destroy his city, and destroy his people. When the hatred dissipates like smoke and the remaining love lingers in his heart, what should he do?