Qi Lan, the daughter of the general marshal of the Northern Ji Dynasty, was arrogant and domineering, informal, and had a bad mouth. She had the same name as Bai Yueguang Cui Song, the capital of Yao, who was originally an inseparable person. Unexpectedly, she was tied up under the same roof by an imperial edict that fell from the sky.
"No matter how reluctant you are, the young general has nothing to do." Cui Song's smile did not diminish.
Qi Lan rolled his eyes: "Hypocrisy!"
The Jinyu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which was in great decline, was in ruins, and everyone was intoxicated in the illusion of a prosperous age. Cui Song, who was the first to break the illusion, adhered to the ancestral system, and did not hesitate to drag down his body to prolong the life of this decadent dynasty.
"Even if I exhaust my efforts, even if I die as a martyr, even if I get infamy throughout the ages, I will pave a glorious future for Da Zhou. As for rumors and meticulous history, I am not afraid of it." Cui Song said.
Qi Lan, who had scorned this at the time, did not expect that one day he would fight side by side with him and then go their separate ways, using both literature and force to calm the turbulent situation in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Determination: Know that something is impossible but do it, but do it with a clear conscience
