Everyone laughs, the emperor of Anguo is a puppet with no power to restrain a chicken.
Everyone in the world sings the song "There is a rising sun in Hua'an City, but there are always dark clouds covering the sun. The light cannot shine on my Da'an, and the smiling sun cannot rise even if it is hidden."
Only when the dark clouds are removed can we see the sun, and when the clouds disperse, there will be joy in the morning.
The ancient roads are circuitous and the music is melodious.
The Buddha's light spreads everywhere, and he returns when the sun comes.
Yan Ying raised his chin with her hand and asked, "Tell me, who are you."
Anping gritted his teeth, tilted his head and said nothing.
Yan Ying traced his jaw upward and stroked his cheek, her eyes filled with thousands of thoughts: "Answer me."
An Ping pushed him away and said with anger on his face: "I am the emperor!"
"The Emperor of Da'an!"
"Lord of the world!"
Purpose: Destiny is innocent