Library

"It's hard to be a grassroots god." Zhang Linzhou looked at the barren land and the meager incense and couldn't help but sigh like this Alas, what can we do? I can only open the book!

Yanzhao, I have no grudges or regrets towards you in this life. If there is an afterlife, I will still marry you. My last wish in life is to be buried together with your mother in the next life. Hate is like a fragrant grass, and it will survive even after being harvested. Where does hate come from? She is an orphaned girl whose country has been destroyed, and it is difficult to reunite after a broken mirror; It's the sadness of parting, no regrets, how long will it last? It is a man who surrendered his great ambition to Chanyuan and hated Yanyun...

He accidentally became the little transparent prince in Xianyang Palace. Should he lie down and wait for the First Emperor to be buried in a few years, or should he struggle in an era where this minister has countless fierce generals? Ying Gao wanted to say that Xianyu also has dreams.