The Long Night Finally Ends

He was originally a handful of dead ashes in the 21st century, When he woke up, he was trapped in the body of a six-year-old child. The Seventh Prince, Ye Shaoyang, was cowardly and timid, even daring not to step on ants. And he is just a sojourning soul who has watched shadow puppet shows for ten years. The Holy Spirit bestowed upon him the title of "King of Nanjing". Nanjing is difficult to calm down, it trembles when it encounters the wind, and is frightened when it sees a shadow. Eight words expressed a father's last tenderness - just hoping that he would stay away from the imperial capital and save his life. The moment I fell into the water at the age of seventeen and water filled my mouth and nose, He truly came to life. At the age of eighteen, the Emperor Star fell, and the Emperor's brother bloodbathed half of the Imperial City. Raise troops from Shuizhou and aim at the imperial capital. The dragon chair was cold, and when he sat on it, he bowed his head. But the fourth uncle in the north who holds 300,000 elites and has been silent so far, Suddenly he raised his eyelids: "I want this world too." Jing, Congli Congqing. Standing in the green field, keeping peace. I had no intention of looking forward to the long night, but the night will never end.