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You think I am a killing machine, but I may be a beggar in the eyes of others. You think I am a beggar, no, actually my father is very rich, I may be a small landowner. You think I am a small landowner, no, I am still a blacksmith. Do you think I'm just a blacksmith? In fact, I might still be a prince...

Ye Lianxue, the goddess of Fire Phoenix Pavilion, was ordered to enter the palace. Three years before the new emperor's arrival, the goddess must sit in the imperial city to protect the new emperor of the Apocalypse Dynasty. During this period, the goddess had no identity, and all the goddesses in the past generations had no happy endings. The new emperor Li Yao is not close to women. Some say it is because of his special sexual orientation. Others say it is because he cannot forget a beloved woman. By chance, their eyes met. For some reason, one frowned and the other felt heartbroken. Yaori Lianxue, is your attachment to me because of the magical power of Fire Phoenix Pavilion, or because we have met somewhere before.

What exactly is history? If history cannot be changed, why does time travel exist? If history can be changed, then why do all your efforts end up in vain? How did Zhang Jiao die, why did Guo Jia die so young, why did Sun Ce's temperament change so much, and was Sun Quan's rise to power really the result of God's will? Why did Guan Yu's head come back to life? Is Cao Cao's head wind disease really an incurable disease or is it just a cover-up for Cao Cao's death? Zhuge Liang's fire from the Southern Barbarians has greatly damaged his moral character, and the five-foot-long original is inlaid with stars. Is Zhuge Liang doing it for himself, or is he desperately protecting Wei Yan, whom he says is the most rebellious person? In the Three Kingdoms before the Five Husties disrupted China, was it a choice of history, or was there an invisible black hand quietly manipulating everything? It's possible that the history in your eyes is just a picture in someone else's hand, put in your pocket, and changes its trajectory according to your mood...

When people eat people, are they still people? The gloomy life makes people unable to see the direction, so do we still need to be a kind person? Kill in order to survive, advance because retreat is an abyss. From being a servant, to being a warrior, to becoming famous, there is no time to relax, because we are in a bad world. The saint's book in the left hand is to save himself, and the bloodthirsty sword in the right hand is to save the common people.