Beique

I, Lu Changliu, have been plotted all my life. My father took me to flee south, I thought it was to survive in troubled times. The town regarded me as a lowly foreigner, and I thought it was because of my low status. Sir, he taught me Confucianism, etiquette, and law-abiding. I thought it was to distinguish right from wrong. In the end, he is just a defender of the abyss.