One is a "dead man" who climbed out of the snowfield, and the other is the orphan left by the eldest princess. Both of them are little ants in this huge dynasty.
But one day, the ant suddenly tore off its disguise and turned into a golden lin in the pond, shaking Xijing City with a leap.
Lu Shengci was born as a general and was the only legitimate son left by the Lu family. He assumed the title of Marquis of Jing'an as soon as he was born. He led troops to fight at the age of fifteen and was stationed in Yanyun at the age of seventeen. He established a great reputation and was even named the God of War.
It's a pity... The cunning rabbit died and was cooked by the lackey.
A conspiracy caused him to be buried in the snowy field and become a useless person.
Blatantly loyal? The chaotic Daqian, the bewildered king, and the heavy snow mixed with blood had already extinguished everything.
Fu Yuan, the son of the eldest princess and the King of Zhenbei, is beautiful and obsessed with gods and ghosts. It is said that it is the evil brought about by this destiny that kills the parents.
Everyone only knows that he likes extravagance, he is like a dandy, he eats and waits for death, he does not even want to inherit the title of King of Zhenbei, and he is in vain to care for his subjects in the north.
"Fu Zishen, do you say you are a ghost?"
Fu Yuan: "Because ghosts can charm strangers."
"This complex and degenerate era is filled with boundless darkness. If you want to win, you must deceive everyone."
"Qianlongwei, we have crossed the Yinshui River and are approaching Tianmen."
Lu Shengci stood at the corner gate, suddenly looked back, and said with a smile: "Zishen, who do you think will win in the end?"
Fu Yuan stepped forward and put a cloak on Lu Shengci. With dim eyes, he looked at Xijing City behind the Chongshan Mountain and said slowly: "Of course it's my Aci."
Intention: Distinguish right from wrong and stick to your own heart.