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A modern scholar specializing in the history of the Wei and Jin Dynasties accidentally traveled through time and became Cao Rui, the grandson of Cao Cao and the son of Cao Pi in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. When he woke up, it was the thirteenth year of Jian'an, and he was still an infant. With a complete historical understanding, he knew that the Kingdom of Cao Wei was short-lived, and he would die young at the age of thirty-six. Then Sima usurped Wei, and the world fell into turmoil. Facing the established historical trajectory, Cao Rui is determined to play against fate. From a young ruler in a deep palace to a wise king, he wants to reverse the fate of the dynasty through micro-intervention and institutional innovation without changing major historical events. Cleverly dealing with Cao Cao's scrutiny, Cao Pi's suspicion, and Sima Yi's silence, he implemented new policies, developed science and technology, and cultivated talents, trying to inject new vitality into the Cao Wei Dynasty.

In this country with no recorded Chinese history, in this dynasty of unknown age, she conquered me with just her voice and harp, and made me fall in love with her and his story. --Inscription There is nothing more painful than the pain of being framed by a close relative. There is no pain greater than the pain of surviving by trading one's life for one's life. Nothing hurts more than cutting off love and companionship. That year, she knew he was suffering, she knew he was in pain, she knew he was hurt. The road ahead is dangerous, full of dangers, and full of difficulties. She ignored the dangers, gave up her comfort, and allowed him to follow her to the death. Day and night in Fushan, growing up like childhood sweethearts, But she knew in her heart, She is not her childhood sweetheart, and he is not her sweetheart. But his wedding was about to happen, and she was fighting on the battlefield. Who was whispering in her ear in the middle of the night? My love only pays for your life! When the grudges and hatreds come to an end, the world will be stable and the country will be picturesque. Who said, Long Qingfenghua, you are the only one in my world! * To all viewers: Through thousands of thoughts, I will tell you a story about intertwined fingers and a deep love that lasts a lifetime. If you also like it, please join me and let us write the only love in our hearts together.