Princes, generals and ministers are passers-by from heaven and earth.

Traffickers, footmen, and pawns are all reduced to dust.

Really, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is like snow, right and wrong, success and failure turn around in vain.

In the thirty-seventh year of Jianwu, Li Ping'an traveled through the Daqian Dynasty and obtained the treasure of merit. From then on, the gears of fate began to turn...