Zhaoming Weiyang

Zhao Ming, a person with outstanding virtues and meritorious deeds is called Zhao, and a person who shines in all directions is called Ming. Weiyang, it's not over yet. Zhaoming is a beam of light that once really existed, using the lights of the East Palace to illuminate the brilliance of the anthology. Now that Xiao Tong is dead and the throne belongs to Xiao Gang, all the kings have their own agendas, but no one dares to lift the table. Hou Jing's Rebellion and the Burning of Books in Jiangling are just around the corner. Jiangdong Gongqing is helpless and can only watch Xiao Yan sacrifice his life again and again... I am Xiao Qi, the grandson of Emperor Wu of Liang Dynasty and the son of the late Crown Prince Zhaoming. I once lived in another era under another name, made drawings, calculated the load-bearing capacity, and read a history of the Northern and Southern Dynasties... Now all that is left is a twelve-year-old body, a suit of emaciated sackcloth, and an opportunity to lead Jiangdong to stand up from the ruins, inherit the name of Zhaoming, and restore the world to darkness... The history books have already written everyone's ending. But in this life, the person writing the book has changed.