The background of the novel is fictional
When my brother and I met Chang Yao for the first time, we didn't think he was a human being, but rather an immortal. It took a long time to realize that he was wearing the skin of an immortal, but underneath the skin was the heart of a wolf and tiger.
Everyone in the world knew that he was tall, handsome, and very sensitive, so they rushed to send him troops and crops, and asked him to go and station in foreign lands.
The soldiers with their enemies guard their old land.
I don't know how he can endure the hypocritical monarchs of the four countries who occupy the magpie's nest, and how he can face the loyalty of his soldiers. Where can I vent my unwillingness? The battlefield is full of blood and the ground is red for thousands of miles. Whose descendants will his achievements belong to?
There is no other way but to let the love in my heart lose its national boundaries, pack up the mountains and rivers of my homeland, and let the four elements become empty.
On the way back from the expedition in cold clouds and mist, the misty green mountains bury the homeland.
Why do people work so hard? Zigui finished half of his song.
PS: This is my first time writing a novel, so please be patient with any logical inconsistencies.
Intention: in vain