He was originally a modern special education professor, but when he woke up, he became the prince of the East Palace in a precarious situation. There was a turbulent undercurrent in the court, and the war on the border was tense. Only the cold-faced general would put on a fox fur for him late at night, and would build a city wall with his flesh and blood when the rebels were besieging him.
"Your Highness, just move forward, and I will guard every inch of the land behind you." When the general said this, the palace lanterns swaying in his eyes were more scorching than the scorching sun.
Until the blood stained the long street, he held his increasingly cold body, and his memory was like thunder that shattered time and space - five hundred years ago, he taught him how to hold a sword, taught him how to read, and watched those clear eyes slowly become filled with emotions he didn't understand. But in the end, he left the boy behind and returned to reality covered in wind and snow, forgetting the bond that spanned time and space.
Now that his old friend died on the battlefield, he was shocked to realize that he had already owed this man two lifetimes of love. As the gears of fate continued to turn, he swore in the smoke: "This time, I will be your retreat."
Purpose: Running in both directions is the ultimate answer to fighting fate: focusing on the two people's mutual protection across two lives, pointing out that only two-way dedication and perseverance can break through the shackles of power struggle and the cycle of life and death, and rewrite the tragic ending.