There seem to be thousands of roads in front of you, but there is only one right one. If you choose the right one, you will be rich and glorious, but if you choose the wrong one, you will be shattered to pieces and die without a burial place.
In the past, Li Yan would have thought, what is there to fight for in just a few decades of life? Who is not a stinky skin, covered with flesh and bones, there is no difference between men, women, old people and children. People with great power can only dig a hole in the ground and bury them after death. Princes, generals, high officials and dignitaries will eventually turn into dust.
Now, he still thinks so, but what he does doesn't seem to be the case anymore. Who are you? What do you want to do? The other party asked hoarsely, Ha, Li Yan thought silently in his heart, I also want to know, who am I, what do I want, where am I going, and where is my end point.
If there is no answer at the foot of the mountain, I will go to the mountainside to look. If there is no answer on the mountainside, I will go to the top of the mountain to look for it. Perhaps standing on the top of a high mountain with no obstacles in my sight, I can see what I want.
Alternate history, biased drama
Concept: Machiavellian, drama-oriented
