The east wind blows thousands of trees into bloom at night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night. Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.
Jiang Fufeng and Qi Yutu, a delicate military advisor raised a talented woman in a deep palace since childhood, and a rough general raised a fierce horse in the grassland since childhood.
Since ancient times, the throne has been built with corpses, and things are far from being as simple as they appear on the surface.
Intention: Women should not be outdone by men