Daxia Changge

The emperor fainted from the Danding, and the bandits invaded Mizhou County. White lotuses bloomed in the wild. The ninth grade imprisons talents, leaving poor families with no means of escape; the land and wealth belong to the wealthy and powerful, and the treasury is empty; The yang of the states and counties obey the yin and disobey it, and it is difficult to implement the government orders; benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and law are in vain, and the world loses its heart. Daxia suffered from severe illness for three hundred years. It was not a disease of one person, but a collapse of the whole body. The cavalry from the northwest polished their scimitars, the sails from the East China Sea were sent to watch the shadows, and the shaman drums from the south were waiting for opportunities. The travelers gradually see clearly: the heaven and the earth have no intention, the living beings have their own destiny, there is no unique way to learn from the saints, everything is not peaceful! However, the long song is not finished, the mountains and rivers are waiting to be written, a spark streaks the long night, bringing chance to the inevitable dynastic history. In the land of feudal ethics, civilization burns into a field of hope. After the darkness, there is a dawn paved with ashes!