Peach Plums and Spring Breeze Are All a Joke

A young master who has been well-dressed and well-fed since childhood, but in his eyes, the world is full of devastation, as if the whole world is a cesspit. The young man has no choice but to use the sword in his hand and the knife in the sheath to kill a world with uplifting people. The troubled times are coming, and the scholar cannot save the country. On the battlefield, the red and white are constantly contrasting, the rituals and music have collapsed, and the heroes are divided. How should the young man decide, whether to rule by law and stop killing, or to restore benevolence and righteousness to rule the world with rituals and music? How should the mountains and rivers deal with themselves under the iron hoof, and whether those who live in ease and enjoyment are guilty... Peaches and plums depend on each other, books and chess accompany each other, and in the time of writing and reading, there is only an ox, two black horses, and three thatched huts.