The spring is born, the summer is dormant, the autumn is singing, and the winter is dead, so are the cicadas.
A herbal medicine counterfeiting case involved the massacre of a family.
Loyal ministers, treacherous sycophants, foolish emperors, and good prime ministers, who can see the future of the Qing Dynasty?
A rebellion, whose hand destroyed the entire chess game?
He is a loyal minister, a good general, a traitor, and a hypocrite. All identities are interchanged in the changes of history.
When a loyal minister turns into a traitor
"My father was loyal and good throughout his life! In the end, why didn't he just let others slaughter him and leave his body intact? The king of the world is a virtuous man, so what's my fault?"
When a good general sacrifices his blood to the mountains and rivers
"All officers and soldiers obey the order! Protect our mountains and rivers with my body!"
When all the loyal martyrs are buried by the green mountains
"You should be like a cicada. If your branches are high, you are not afraid of the cold. When winter comes, you are not afraid of death."
Let me tell you in detail, Songting.
(You say there are thousands of mountains and thousands of mountains, and the road is long and full of obstacles. I say the water flows slowly, and never abandon weilelixiang! Wula!)