[In 370 AD, King Fu Jian of Qin invaded Yecheng and destroyed Yan. Obtaining Murong Chong is like acquiring a treasure.
A man who only has the Qin Kingdom and the heart to unify the world is being quietly changed... So he vowed not to let go in this life, and just wanted to exchange his sincerity for sincerity. Later, he realized that when he had to let go of the heart that could be exchanged for the warmth of his palms, he still did it... Just because he had no regrets.
[In 383 AD, during the Battle of Feishui, Murong Chong launched an attack with 20,000 troops. In September of the following year, his troops came to Chang'an City.
Wherever the sword pointed, he was invincible, but he knew it too late... Flowers and plants are all loved by people, and life and death do not follow people's wishes. This is just a history that was written fifteen years ago. It's just that the time is too hasty and it has passed before I can appreciate it.
The storm is lost,
Each in a corner of the sky.
The flash of glitz passes by,
It's hard to hold on to the dream.
Reader comments
It's been 15 years. Hurry up and write. TT I really like to read it. I finished it in one go TT
It's been 15 years. Hurry up and write. TT I really like to read it. I finished it in one go TT