In 1522, a golden meteor streaked across the sky and landed on the banks of the Qinhuai River. Fifteen years later, another change unseen in a century revealed every detail in the shadows...
Deep in the grassland outside Datong City, a tribal lord has polished the saber in his hand. In the northwest fortress, there is a general who is ambitious to fulfill his dream of enclosing the wolf as a vassal. At this time, the Emperor of Heaven, who is in the Forbidden City, has just gained power and is convinced of the so-called theory that people's hearts are useless. Under the deeds of superiority and deeds, the ministers have gradually forgotten their own philanthropy. Among the thousands of ministers, only one old man shed a few tears...
And on the banks of the Qinhuai River 15 years ago, some young men were leisurely drinking Biluochun, and our story began from here
Intention: The kindness of a drop of water will be reciprocated by a spring of water