Zhong Ling stood on the south wall of Tongcheng and looked at the Weeping Ghost Slope. The barren ghost land that was once full of ghost caves is now covered with lush green grass.
The cool breeze of early summer blew by, and green waves rolled up on the slopes. At some point, a group of teenagers appeared playing and having fun.
He remembered that it was like this in autumn that year. He, Dayong, Wenyan, and Xue Qian, who was still the prince, were just like them, galloping and high-spirited.
It was a cool autumn day and it was just the right time!
"Three years of walking through all the dust, but no spring in Chang'an." He murmured.
Now Chang'an is here, spring is here, and so is she.
It's just that the young boy from back then is gone…
Philosophy: The young protagonist is ups and downs in the whirlpool of court affairs, heirloom seizures, and unjust cases. His former friends and lovers go against each other, and his fist-fighting opponents become close friends instead, and eventually he grows into a famous general and a powerful official.