Zhaozhaohou Tang

The romance of riding a concubine's smile could not stop the declining national destiny. The Tang Empire was like an old man, walking hard on the road of history with a cane. The sinister eunuchs controlled the emperor's dethronement, life and death, the domineering Jiedushi no longer feared the majesty of the emperor, while the well-dressed scholar-bureaucrats who lived in temples only knew how to form cliques for personal gain. When the aura of the empire gradually lost its luster, on the Xuanwu Tower of Jinyang Palace, a young man held a sword in his left hand and a mask in his right hand. He stood on the stage and shouted to the sky: The greatness of the Tang Dynasty is unparalleled in the world; the glory of the Tang Dynasty will last forever. As long as my drama continues, the Tang Dynasty will not die! ...