It is worth looking back on the misty six dynasties, which were filled with natural and man-made disasters. Blood flowed everywhere, corpses lay everywhere, and it was unbearable to see the country destroyed and the family destroyed. The tyrant drinks his horse first, marches his troops thousands of miles, and dances wildly to defeat the demons. Zehuaxia, heroes and strategists, the Duke has no ego...
When she first heard his name, Chen Baxian, she was shocked. Could it be that he was the wise monarch who achieved hegemony? Nothing could excite a history-obsessed archaeologist more than this. She didn't know why she came here, she didn't know why she met him across time and space, but meeting him was enough, and she was complete.
A hero rides a horse, a chivalrous man with a soft heart, a woman who is as beautiful as a man, a beauty without clothes, and wielding a sword on the battlefield... All of this is just because she met him, maybe somewhere, maybe it was already destined that she would help him achieve his hegemony...
I vaguely remember the stars shining brightly that night, the willows blowing in the breeze, and the moon reflecting in the lake. He was dressed in white and sitting by the lake. His temples were not dusty, and his eyes were as clear as water. He held a soft jade pavilion in his hand, looked at her with a smile, and said with inextricable tenderness, "I can only see you in my eyes now, and there is no room for other colors..."
Sharing life and death, this doesn't seem to be love? It seems that love is all there is...
The army has been in the dust, the generals have fought hundreds of battles, and they have wielded their swords in all directions, just waiting for you to become the master of heaven and earth!