[The irreverent version]
She's already had a miserable life, and now she has to live through it all again! In a chaotic era! She'd rather not have transmigrated at all, QAQ~
How do you survive in troubled times? Be self-reliant, choose the right side, and on top of that... find someone powerful to back you!
Zhang Liang: You're a good girl. You deserve good luck.
Han Xin: Sis, I'll repay you for saving my life someday. A gentleman keeps his word, so how about I call myself Han Xin?
Liu Bang: Zifang keeps saying how adorable the children are. Now I really want to meet them!
Si Nian: Zhang Liang is my husband. If I don't protect him, who will?
A Qin-era fanfic. Please don't scrutinize the historical details too closely. It's so hard to make the Qin era work; you know how it is (smirk).
I first learned about Zhang Liang through The Legend of Qin, so just imagine Zifang as he appears in that series!
The story follows the historical timeline.
So here's a more serious version of the synopsis (to fool you).
[The serious version]
The hidden dragon's golden light shines brilliantly. A clear sound rings out, breaking the stillness of the night sky! Moonlight spills down, swordlight splits the clouds, his robes flutter in the wind, their fine golden embroidery shimmering. Swordlight cuts across the snow like a cold jade dragon!
He is no caged bird or pet in someone's hand. He is an eagle in the sky, a dragon among the clouds. His only ambition is to fight on the battlefield and make his name live on through the ages.
A sudden breeze ripples across the spring pond. Emerald lotus leaves sway, and white robes flutter in the wind. Her silhouette resembles a blooming water lily, veiled in a thin mist and rendered all the more ethereal.
As he gazes at her anew in the faint green light, he realizes that without a candle, he can't even make out what she looks like now.
Black hair cascades like a waterfall, her features serene as jade, her contours seemingly carved by heaven itself. He is breathtakingly beautiful, so much so that Si Nian reaches out instinctively, wanting to secretly touch the man from the history books.
He is like plum blossoms in the snow and bamboo on the mountain, strong in spirit, yet able to bow beneath the snow and bend with the wind. He can become fragrant spring mud, or stand firm against the winds from every direction.
"I'm afraid to die alone. If you're here, I won't be afraid."
"All right. Whether in life or in death, we'll stay together and never part."
Theme: Independence and self-reliance; resolutely defend national unity and ethnic solidarity
I've read a lot of Zhang Liang's BG fanfics, and this is a rare one that doesn't have the heroine Mary Sue and doesn't have an OOC Zhang Liang.
It's so awesome. My wife's writing is so good and not OOC at all. It's so cool to read it in one go. Fortunately, it's not opened at night, otherwise I would have seen the highlights too.
When reading the first volume, it can be brought into the anime, and the second volume is directly brought into history, which is too real. . Sometimes I wonder if such a fantasy place like Qin Shi will have a happy ending? However, this may not exist in the first place.
Although... But... I still want to clarify for Brother Zheng that he is taking the blame for burning books and entrapping scholars.
Liu Bang: Self-cultivation of some Yangou
Wei Zhuang is an unlucky boy, he always loses to his senior brother
That thing about my friend being a wife, come on?
I'm very curious what Zhang Liang would have said if the heroine hadn't interrupted.
I just happened to catch up with the author who was revising the article [Let me be healthy]
Why do you always like to owe favors? Did you learn from Zhang San?