The Style of Great Ancestor

Three Kingdoms plot trend + Manchu and Qing background + weak gold finger + growth flow Liu Ji woke up from the chaos. The jingling of iron horses on the eaves is not the sound of hometown. A lamp like a bean illuminated the four walls, and the fragments on the desk clearly read Qian Long's thirteen years. This world has crushed the past and present to pieces. The hoofs of horses on the long street shattered the thin frost, and the Manchu and Han costumes were strangely intertwined. The generals under the tent had scheming hidden in their brows, and after three rounds of drinking, their fangs were revealed. He rubbed the sword on his waist, the sword's tassel had faded in color. It turns out that in the torrent of troubled times, even loyalty has to be dyed with blood.