Layue, also known as "wind and snow guest", as the name suggests, is mostly a day when farmers return home, recruit people to unload their armor, step on the cold wind and snow, and gather together with their relatives.

But there are some people who can't go back.

The front-line mansion newspaper was galloping, in the first month of last year, Changshan City was broken, and Yan Gaoqing, who was too guarded, reprimanded the thief chieftain, killed An Lushan for the dismemberment of his tongue, and martyred with his son Yan Jiming and others. After An Lushan's righteous son An Qingxu, the general Yin Ziqi led an army of 100,000 to besiege Suiyang, and the guards Zhang Xun, Xu Yuan, Nan Jiyun and others fought desperately, the grain was broken, and he died unyieldingly.

Later generations of Geyun "for Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue", is to praise the two for their loyalty to the country and the people.

Liang Yixuan put down the newspaper in his hand, got up and walked to the door, and the servant on the side stepped forward and handed over the big one, he put it on with one hand, and pushed the door out.

The huge courtyard, the snow falls into frost, the corner of the wall is arrogant, the dark fragrance is floating, the rockery in the courtyard is stacked, almost true.

"The dragon flute sings the cold water, and the sky and the river fall into the frost"

Liang exhaled a breath of white air, looked at the flying snow in the sky and said leisurely, "When will this snow stop?"

After that, he beckoned, and the servant on the side offered a rosewood box with both hands, and he lifted the lid of the box, only to see a black ancient ingot knife, the blade of which was mostly pitch black, and the craggy peaks were depicted on it, and the skyscraper giant mountain was depicted in it.

Liang Yixiang drew his knife and danced, only to see the knife wind gusting, the cold was cold, until the knife stopped quiet, Liang Yixiang was gone, and the servants suddenly realized that the snowflakes within a radius of a few feet around had disappeared...

Jinling was called Jianye in ancient times, and later changed its name to Jiankang to avoid the name of Sima Ye, the emperor of the Jin Dynasty, since the beginning of the Sun clan of the Eastern Wu of the Three Kingdoms, after the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Song, Qi, Liang, Chen, the six dynasties were set to be here.

Jiang Shan is wrapped, Qinhuai is quicksilver, the river water goes around the mountain, winds into the city, the river surface is frozen, the fish swim in the shallow bottom and the stone lock sinks into the river.

"Uncle Xie, what should I do if this little thing keeps crying!"

Not far away, a group of carriages drove slowly, He Xiyun rode the reins, he glanced back at the carriage, secretly took out a gourd from his arms, and poured a few sips, the mellow mash entered his body, and he suddenly felt refreshed.

In the car, Fan Qin's face was haggard, his hair stood up, and his eyes were sunken, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for a few days.

On the side, Xie Wenshui was holding the swaddling clothes in his arms, revealing a small pink face inside, which was very cute and pityful.

A few days ago, Fan Qin went to the edge of the Han River, Ling Jiange and Su Qingyue did not find it, only to see a little blood on the ground, he looked for it in the direction of the bloodstains, and suddenly saw a basket floating down the river, he was kind-hearted, and he desperately fished the child back at the moment, but the river was rolling, and he encountered difficulties when he came up.

Later, when he went ashore, he met the high-roller of Mingfeng Tower again, and the silver-shirted man he met on the outskirts of the city before, he saw the baby in Fan Qin's arms, and ordered him to hand it over, and at this time Qin Yuan and his party arrived and repelled it in one fell swoop.

After that, Qin Yuan and his entourage were invited by Murong Zheng to return to the southeast together, first, they had old friends, and they rarely saw each other for many years, and secondly, they could take care of each other on the way. Qin Yuan lost Su Qingyue, Fan Qin lost Ling Jiange, and they were silent and depressed all the way. Only the occasional crying of the baby in her arms adds a little joy to the dreary car.

On the contrary, Murong Zhengxi walks with beauties, he is proud of the spring breeze, he has dabbled in poetry and songs, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is a typical son of a family. Along the way, Qi Xinlan, who was coaxing with the law, was happy. Although Qi Xinlan admired Murong Junya, she was still guilty of Ling Jiange in her heart, if it weren't for the young man fighting the sword on the bank of the river, she would have been poisoned by Yan Chonghu, and later learned that when she returned to the building, it was the young man who stepped forward again to save her from danger, if this kindness could not be repaid, how could she commit to others? Therefore, she promised herself to be reserved, and always kept a certain distance from Murong Zheng.

"Looking at the appearance of the silver-shirted man, this child should be the flesh and blood of Meng Xiyue and Chen Yanzuo. Yu Kongshan looked at the baby and thought.

"Not bad," Xie asked, looking at the sleeping baby in his arms, "I should give this child a name, and it is convenient for everyone to call it." ”

Murong Zheng was worried that he didn't have a chance to show his dew, and said with a smile, "When this child was picked up, he was adrift in the river, and at worst, he thought that his family was ruined and he was shaky, if he changed his perspective, wouldn't he be unrestrained and free?"

When everyone heard this, they all thought in their hearts, "I don't have a backache when I stand and talk..."

According to the following, let's take a single name and "put". Murong Zheng said with a smile, and the Master of Chiba said with a smile, "The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, so many Buddhist disciples have the act of releasing life, but the word "release" is fine, and it is secretly in line with my Buddhism. ”

"Hahaha, the master laughed. Murong Zheng looked at Qi Xinlan while smiling, the latter smiled, and Murong Zheng was overjoyed.

"Chen Fang?" Fan Qin looked at the baby, this newborn and vibrant, revealing a glimmer of light to Fan Qin's cloudy mood.

"Go into the city and rest for one night, and tomorrow we will continue to the south and return to Yongjia. ”

Qin Yuan discussed with Yu Kongshan and the others, the latter nodded, and Murong Zheng was reluctant to part with Qi Xinlan when he heard it, his mind turned sharply, and he changed a few thoughts, and suddenly smiled and said, "Why are you in a hurry to leave? My father is going to come to Jinling to participate in the "Yaowu Sword" conference in the near future, and all sects and factions will come at that time!

"Yaowu on the sword?" Fan Qin pricked up his ears and asked curiously, what is that?

Murong Zheng saw that there were eyebrows, and was about to open his mouth to explain, when suddenly He Xiyun scolded from outside the car, "Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated!"

When everyone heard this, they lifted the curtain and were just about to probe, when suddenly there was a sound of the carriage breaking, and they galloped past, splashing the slush melt on the ground into the car.

"Wow!" Qi Xinlan's face was covered with mud, and the coldness came, and she couldn't help screaming.

"Don't panic, girl. Murong Zheng hurriedly took out the handkerchief in his arms and wiped off the filth for Qi Xinlan, and the softness passed through the square towel to Qi Xinlan's face, almost reaching her heart.

The carriage drove out of the distance, and when he heard He Xiyun's scolding, he suddenly turned around and crossed in front of the road, blocking Fan Qin and his party from going to the road.

He Xiyun pulled the reins tightly, the horse raised its hooves and stopped, the carriage behind couldn't brake, and the snow road was slippery, still rushing forward, He Xiyun was furious, jumped out of the car as if flying, grabbed the corner of the carriage with one hand, and shouted "Stop!", after that, the internal force gushed out, and the corner of the car was cracked by him, and slowly stopped.

At this time, several more cars came around, and it seemed that they were in a group.

"Get out!" He Xiyun roared, and the internal force on this vocal cord spread for dozens of miles. The willow trees on the side of the road swayed, and the snow fell one after another.

Dozens of strong men jumped out of the car around, dressed in one-color clothing, and jumped a man in front of the car in front of him. He got out of the car and glanced at He Xiyun, and said mockingly, "Are you scolding?"

He never scolds. He Xiyun sneered, "Good dogs don't get in the way, I advise you to get away quickly." What he meant was to scold the people in front of him for being vicious dogs blocking the way.

The man laughed angrily, and everyone around him laughed, one voice said, "Second brother, this hillbilly doesn't understand the rules!", another voice said, "That is, the fat one is like a pig, and he has the face to scold others for being dogs!", the former said, "Look at his bitter face, isn't it the mother-in-law who ran away with someone!", the latter laughed and said, "Eighty percent of him thinks he is incompetent, and he can't enjoy the joy of the bed..."

"Dead fat!" the man sneered, "Kneel down and kowtow to one of us, otherwise, I will give you an order and teach you a dilemma of life and death!"

"Okay!" He Xiyun sneered, his body flickered, turning into a dark shadow, shuttling back and forth between everyone. Suddenly, he reached out and pulled on one of the arms, but before the person could react, he only heard a "click", and the pain in his heart came, and the arm had been removed!

Everyone was frightened, hurriedly parried, punched out of the foot, and attacked towards Xuanying, not wanting He Xiyun not only to be powerful, but also to have exquisite kung fu in his hands, "Fuyun Hand" was used, one person punched, but he flicked it, hit the other person's leg, and another person swept it with his arm, He Xiyun grabbed it, and the whole person flew out upside down, knocking down a row...

"Get out of the way!"

The man shouted, a little on tiptoe, like a giant eagle pounced, He Xiyun saw it clearly, grabbed a person, threw it at the man, the man was afraid of accidentally injuring the same door, so he had to change his tricks to take the man down, but He Xiyun's strength was still there, as soon as the man touched the man, he felt a strong force coming down his arm, his face was bruised, and he almost screamed.

"Are you the one who forsaken the valley again?"

Suddenly, a deep voice came from the carriage in front of the road, and then two strong winds pierced through the curtain, one shot at the man, and the other shot at He Xiyun!

He Xiyun was stunned when he heard this, looked at the strong wind rushing in, waved his palm to greet him, "bang", the strong wind overflowed, the grass and trees bent his waist, He Xiyun's face turned red, and he took two steps backwards before he stabilized his figure.

That strong wind shot towards the man, dissolving He Xiyun's palm power for him.

I saw the man standing respectfully in front of the car, and a person slowly got out of the car, eagle eyes hooked nose, black robe rolling gold, scabbard simple, snow-dyed temples, just the day and Abbot Mountain teamed up to hunt down the emperor's first swordsman in Sichuan and Shu, "Snow Eagle Sword" Zhou Qingshuang!

"Huh?"

Zhou Qingshuang glanced at He Xiyun, frowned and reprimanded the man, "Xu'er, what are you fighting with a minions who don't enter the stream?

"Uncle Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come to harm!"

Zhou Qingshuang looked at the car, holding a fan and arching his hand, smiling.

"Why is Murong Xian's nephew here?" Zhou Qingshuang said movingly, "Can Old Man Murong still hold a sword?"

"Of course!"

Murong Zheng replied with a smile, "Back then, my father and uncle felt that the sword fight was still unfinished, and they always chattered on weekdays, often saying, "This martial arts sword should be compared once a year to relieve the itchy disease."

When Zhou Qingshuang heard this, he laughed and said, "This old thing! It still hasn't changed at all!" But what I said is very much in line with me, you tell him for your uncle, just say that this conference, the old man will definitely defeat him!"

"Welcome" Murong Zheng said with a smile, "These are the guests of the little nephew, if you have any grudges, please ask the little nephew to be inclusive." ”

He Xiyun looked angry when he heard this, and was about to step forward to theorize, when he was suddenly pulled by someone, and when he looked back, it was Yu Kongshan, he shook his head and signaled calm.

Zhou Qingshuang sneered and said lightly, "If others don't mess with us, how can we be the ones who cause trouble?"

On the side, Zhou Xu hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, this dead fat man is like swallowing Wang Ba slowly, just like this, if we delay our journey and stay until the curfew closes the city, won't it hurt everyone to eat and sleep in the open?"

He saw that Yu Kongshan and his party were forbearing, Murong Zheng was an old acquaintance, and with the support of his master, he became more and more unscrupulous. A dead fat man in one bite, so as not to make people angry. However, He Xiyun was hindered by his senior brother's order, and he couldn't attack, and his eyes stared at Zhou Xu and he was about to burst into flames.

Zhou Xu only thought that they were afraid, and he was even more contemptuous in his heart, and he wanted to open his mouth to say more, but suddenly he stumbled under his feet, and fell backwards violently, he practiced martial arts since he was a child, and reacted very quickly, and hurriedly jumped up again with a carp, but unexpectedly suffocated in front of him, a punch hit the façade, his nose was hot, leaving two lines of blood, his head was dizzy, and he took a few steps back.

"Qin'er!" He Xiyun was surprised and delighted, and shouted loudly!

Just look at the man's eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the sword eyebrows are hanging upside down, it is Fan Qin who made a move!

Zhou Qingshuang's face was cold, he didn't know Fan Qin's movements, on the South Road of the Sun Sword, this child was as thin as an ant, and he couldn't tie a chicken with his hands, if it weren't for the fact that there were too few people present, Zhou Qingshuang would simply not be able to remember who this person was. He never thought that after about half a year, this kid would be as good as Xu Kung Fu?

Zhou Qingshuang was self-exalted, he didn't take Fan Qin in his eyes, and he didn't expect to be able to turn over the big waves, but who knew that under his negligence, he actually let his lover fight with him!

"Uncle He, the snow on this ground has turned into water, you have to walk carefully, otherwise it will make people laugh if you fall and eat!" Fan Qin looked at He Xiyun and secretly glanced at Zhou Xu, only to see Zhou Xu's face as if he had opened a colorful satin shop, red and purple, so embarrassed.

"Hahaha!" He Xiyun was very happy in his heart, and said, "Qin'er is laughing! Our people in the Heavenly Abandoned Valley have not been blinded by lard, and the dogskin has wiped his eyes, even thousands of peaks and mountains are coming and going like the wind, how can they stumble on the smooth road and fall on the ground?"

Fan Qin also found it interesting when she heard it, and laughed with He Xiyun.

The disciples of the Eagle Owl Sect on the side were all angry, and they just waited for Zhou Qingshuang to give an order, and they were about to gather around them. Especially Zhou Xu, he prides himself on being very high, and his master loves him very much, he is arrogant and arrogant, except for the master and the five sects in the world, he doesn't take anyone else seriously. Now that there is a big mess in public, if you can't eat Fan Qin alive, how can you relieve the hatred in your heart?

"Stop!"

Zhou Xu was about to step forward, but he didn't want Zhou Qingshuang to stop coldly, "It's been delayed for a long time, and if you don't go on the road again, everyone will sleep in the wild together as soon as the city gate is closed!"

"But..."Zhou Xu was about to say more, Zhou Qingshuang glared, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

"Wouldn't it be nice to be happy when the curtain is sweeping the sky and the earth is natural!" He Xiyun chased after him and sneered. Yu Kongshan even made a look, and he pretended not to see it.

"Brother Yu, are all the people in the Heavenly Forsaken Valley like this?" Zhou Qingshuang glanced at He Xiyun and said coldly.

As he spoke, his fingertips moved slightly, and the white light flashed suddenly, only to hear a piercing sound of "ding", He Xiyun's clothes belt suddenly broke, and everyone's faces changed, but they saw Zhou Qingshuang's thumb secretly returning to the hilt of the sword.

"He just took out his sword!" Everyone was extremely shocked in their hearts, but the disciples of the Eagle Owl Sect had a look on their faces.

Zhou Qingshuang's face was joyless and sad, and he said lightly, "The virtuous nephew is good at swordsmanship!"

There was a soft "click", and half of the folding fan fell from the ground.

Fan Qin looked at Murong Zheng, and saw that this playboy seemed to be a different person at this time, and his face was cold, "Uncle Zhou, do you take my "Wipe Fengtang" seriously?"

Zhou Xu was looking forward to his master's move, and shouted at this time, "Wipe Fengtang" is nothing..."

Before the words fell, he saw Murong Zheng looking at him coldly, and his eyes were like a cold sword, and the hearts of the people who pierced directly felt cold...

Zhou Qingshuang thought for a while in her heart, and said with a smile, "Murong Xian's nephew is not serious, Uncle Zhou is playing around, it's not early, let's hurry up!"

After that, he beckoned Zhou Xu and his disciples to go back to the car and set off. Zhou Xu glanced at Fan Qin fiercely before leaving, and walked away.

"Let's go, too. Yu Kongshan said, saying that he led the indignant He Xiyun people and waited for the carriage, Fan Qin was about to return to the car, but saw Qi Xinlan also get off the car at some point, only to see him pick up the half of the fan that had been cut off on the ground, looked at it, his face flushed, and hurriedly collected the fan and returned to the car.

The storm has calmed down for the time being, and the snow scene is as old as ever. The group had a tiring journey, ran endlessly, talked and laughed, and finally came to Jinling City. Fan Qin got out of the carriage and shouted into his ears.

He followed the sound and looked at it, only to see that Jinling was picturesque, with ten miles of flowers, Qinhuai people, and there were also fishermen and lotus babies. From time to time, there are hawkers on the road.

Walking along the Qinhuai River, I saw that the river was covered with a thin layer of fine ice, and there were few tourists in front of the peach leaf crossing, and even the Confucius Temple, which was full of incense on weekdays, also seemed much deserted at this time.

The former Nanchen Palace has long since become a piece of cultivated land, and only the rouge well next to Xuanwu Lake echoes with grievances.

When Fan Qin first arrived, he felt that this place was not as prosperous as he imagined, and it was not as good as Xiangzhou, so he couldn't help but be suspicious.

Xie Wenshui hugged Xiao Fang'er all the way, as if he had become half a nurse, He Xiyun was quite depressed because he was unhappy before, at this time, he looked at Xie Wenshui's appearance, and laughed out loud, Xie Wenshui looked at him, and glared with a blushing face, "Laugh at your size! Come and take a hand! Oops! This little thing is going to pee!"

"I'll come!" Qi Xinlan held back a smile, stepped forward, hugged the baby, slowly coaxed, Xiaofang'er listened to the ballad, and fell asleep after a while.

Murong Zheng looked at Qi Xinlan like this, and his good feeling in his heart added a little more, "Lan Xinhui, I really didn't look away!"

If there is a lack of Taoists and the Venerable Master of Chiba get Murong Zheng's order to arrange a residence, and Murong Zheng wanders around with the group, it is past noon, the winter sun is warm, and the wind and snow gradually stop, but it is also comfortable.

Qin Yuan looked at Fan Qin, knowing what he was thinking, and immediately smiled, "You think it's very withered here, don't you?"

"Hmm. Fan Qin said truthfully, "Grandpa said that Wuyue is near the sea, the smoke willow paints the bridge, and the wind curtain is green, which is very prosperous." ”

"Four hundred years ago, it wasn't. Qin Yuan looked at Xuanwu Lake and said leisurely, "During the Yongjia period of the Western Jin Dynasty, the eight kings fought, the alien race took advantage of the situation to enter, Shenzhou Lu sank, and Huaxia was in ruins. As he spoke, he pointed to Xie Wenshui, who was looking at a large mansion in a trance, "Uncle Xie's ancestor escaped at that time." ”

"What is Uncle Xie looking at?" Fan Qin looked at Xie Wenshui and said incomprehensibly, Qin Yuan said lightly, "That's called Wuyi Lane, which is where those dignitaries lived back then. He paused and sighed, "It's also the Xie family's former residence..."

"That's right!" Fan Qin suddenly said, "Then since so many people have escaped, how..."

Qin Yuan said while pacing, "After the fall of the Chen Dynasty, Emperor Wen of Sui saw the ancient city of Jiankang, known as the "Golden Dust of the Six Dynasties", and was afraid that someone would raise an army here, so he razed all the palaces to the ground. ”

While talking, the two of them have walked to the rouge well, this ancient well was once in the royal garden, because the palace ladies mostly used the water in the well to comb and wash, accumulating a thick fat powder and getting tired. When the Sui soldiers crossed the river, directly took Taicheng, Chen Shubao and the two concubines hid in the well, and then were arrested, so it is also called "humiliating the well", Fan Qin once heard the "Yushu Back Garden Flower", the song is charming, so far unforgettable, looking at the dry well in front of him, I can't help but feel a lot of emotion.

"The spear of the tiger is full of six palaces, and the spring flowers are everywhere in the autumn wind. In a hurry, he saw the amorous place, and went to the well willingly. ”

A sigh came from afar, Fan Qin looked up, and saw a person standing on the shore of the lake, with his sleeves facing the wind, his robe dyed with clouds and cranes, his long hair dancing in the wind, a few depressions on his face telling the vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were clear and clear as a mirror.

Fan Qin saw that he was in a strange manner, and was about to step forward to talk, but when he didn't want to open his eyes again, the person was gone!

"Brother Yuan!" Fan Qin called Qin Yuan, pointed to the shore of Xuanwu Lake and said, "Did you see that person just now?"

Qin Yuan heard it and said strangely, "Where is it?", Fan Qin was very strange in his heart, he didn't want to encounter such a thing in broad daylight!

"Hehe!" He Xiyun got rid of Yu Kongshan's chattering and nagging, hugged Fan Qin, and praised, "Look at how witty my Qin'er was just now! It's really worth my teaching!" After a few days, the word "stinky boy" has been replaced by "my Qin'er", and there is no need to say more about the cordial meaning. Yu Kongshan's face was also black, and he reprimanded, "The valley lord has ordered him not to act publicly, have you forgotten the rules of our "Nanshan faction"?"

"Oh. He Xiyun's ears were about to give birth to calluses, and he casually broke his hands and said, "Senior Brother Yu and Senior Sister Su didn't catch the traitor, Senior Brother Xie let the traitor go, and Young Master Yuan went out of the valley in violation of the order..." "None of us have clean buttocks, is it interesting to laugh at fifty steps and take a hundred steps?" He Xiyun said with a big grin.

Fan Qin listened to this, and secretly joked in his heart, "It's a miracle that this sect has your group of disciples not collapsed..."

As soon as these words came out, He Xiyun's face changed slightly, and he looked at Qin Yuan, but Yu Kongshan sighed, "Don't worry, he knows the origin, we also have to bring this kid back to the valley, it's not a bad thing to figure it out earlier." Then he looked at Murong Zheng and Qi Xinlan, who were walking behind, and confirmed that he hadn't followed, before he said to Fan Qin, "Do you remember the story I told you?"

Fan Qin nodded, "Remember!"

At that time, the "Yunwai Dragon Yin" Pei Xiao Patriarch created a vein of heaven abandonment, megatron the world, and the then Penglai Pavilion master "Tian Lai Xianyin" Li Fan divided the martial arts, and the rivers and lakes spread the saying "Penglai Immortal Pavilion passed the heavens, and the Yandang Mountain listened to the dragon's chant" "Yukong Mountain looked at the blue sky and said slowly.

After the death of Pei Zushi, the contradiction in the valley broke out again, and a group of Gu Minzhang who were mainly descendants of refugees lived in seclusion, and longed for the life of "leisurely seeing Nanshan", so they called themselves "Nanshan faction", and another group of descendants of Liukou were unwilling to be the Li family, looking forward to separating one side again, splitting the soil and calling the king, and Chen Shuozhen, the Wenjia emperor who rose up against the Tang Dynasty during the Yonghui period, had their support, in order to distinguish the "Nanshan faction", called it the "Xingyang faction"

Fan Qin's heart moved when he heard this, and asked, "Is it the Nanshan faction or the Xingyang faction that abandoned the five sons that day?"

Yu Kongshan shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Since the death of Pei Zu Shixian, the two factions in the valley fought for the position of the valley master, and the "Xingyang faction" originally had the help of the rebel army, which was stronger than the "Nanshan faction", but later the uprising failed, Chen Shuozhen died, and the momentum of the "Xingyang faction" was greatly reduced, and the valley master was appointed by the master of the "Nanshan faction". However, the people in the valley were all chaotic people with rivers and seas, and the valley lord of the Nanshan faction at that time set up the "five sons" seat and ceded part of the power to the "Xingyang faction". ”

Yu Kongshan sighed, "You have also seen that Yang Xinyu is a member of the "Xingyang faction". ”

"Then why did he betray his master?" Fan Qin was puzzled, "As the saying goes, "the king is defeated", the ancestor of the "Xingyang faction" lost to Li Tang and fell into the Shuyue Valley, and then the Chen clan failed again, and the winner of the Nanshan faction still didn't kill them all, what dissatisfaction do they have?"

When Yu Kongshan heard this, he smiled, touched his head and said, "Power is a thing, making people arrogant and arrogant, it has been since ancient times. He said slowly, "Qin'er, you have to remember that people must not be perfect, otherwise it will be difficult to establish the world." The ancestors of the Nanshan faction did something wrong back then, and this is the end. Yang Xinyu's ancestor was the brother of Yang Dong, the former Sui Emperor Tai Emperor, who was bent on restoring the Sui Dynasty and tried in vain to change the dynasty through a coup d'état. If it weren't for An Lushan's rebellion, his Spring and Autumn dream would have to continue. ”

When Fan Qin heard this, it was like a dream, that is, the storytellers in the theater were not so exciting.