Lu Zhiyao in history, a loyal minister and good general, wanted to turn the tide before it fell, tried to support the building before it collapsed, and lived for the Feng Dynasty for ten years. In addition, the young man is romantic, high-spirited, dressed in bright clothes and angry, attracting a large number of girlfriends and fans who want to kill the enemy bandits.
Lin Wanyue stayed up late one night and fainted. When she woke up, she found that she had a doctorate in modern history and had traveled through time and became a young princess in the late Feng Dynasty. She was like a duckweed and had no one to rely on. She could only be manipulated by the emperor, and her country and family were about to be destroyed.
The little princess rose up to save the country and decided to hug her idol Lu Zhiyao's lap first.
What? You tell me that the dandy boy who hunts for flowers and the willows, that libertine who fights cocks and horses, is the famous Lu Zhiyao in later generations? !
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She thought that by relying on her own information and Lu Zhiyao's genius, she would be able to turn things around. But who would have thought that the situation would be difficult to recover, the country had collapsed, and everything was still like a story.
Fifty years have passed, and the young man with a beautiful face has grown old, but Lin Wanyue still looks the same as before. Looking back on the fifty years since traveling to the Feng Dynasty, from the initial mentality of a player to slowly integrating into this era, I have connected with the people of the era and resonated with each other. In the end, she sadly discovered that the gaps in history were slowly closing, ruthlessly swallowing up all her efforts. She spent fifty years here leisurely, but she was still excluded from the world. History does not change due to personal will. It still roars forward according to the established trajectory.
And his already old lover. Even though wrinkles have crept into the corners of his eyes and his eyebrows have been engraved by age, he still looks like the young man in my memory. Fifty years have changed, and time has passed. From a prince to a grandson, the country has been ruined and the family has been destroyed. The destiny that has been set has come to pass. I have no regrets and will move forward in my career.
Just like their beloved nation, even after going through ups and downs, the five mountains are still upward, all rivers are still rolling eastward, and the will of the nation is always moving forward.
Purpose: I want to write a single ink in the history of history, but my heart is filled with blood (the righteousness of my family and my country)