Author : 红尘紫陌
Genres : Urban-Fi
Status: Completed
Description:
Where is the place to temper the Wu hook? A desolate city rests upon the azure stream. Once it was the battlefield of dragons, with the sound of the wind rustling through the autumn grass, frost covering the ground.
Great ambitions are easily set aside, as one grows old while riding horses and wielding spears. Do not lightly exchange your youthful years for titles and nobility. How many heroes have ended up as mere ruins
"Nanchangzi" by Nalan Xingde
This article is unrelated to love. The reason for choosing the danmei genre is that it tells the story of the emotional bond between two brothers from a prominent military family during the Republic of China era
The harsh and cruel family laws constrain the dreams that a generation of noble offspring pursues throughout their lives, including brotherly bonds and the enmity between fathers and sons, stirring up waves of turmoil amidst their pain, helplessness, mutual affection, and the caprices of fate
Han Wei's eyebrows trembled slightly, and tears of disappointment and grievance welled up in his eyes. He was well aware of the meaning behind the simple two words spoken by his elder brother. Yet, he quickly suppressed his anger and disappointment, steadied himself, and asked defiantly: "Commander, is this a matter of military law or family law? If it is military law, just one word from the Commander, and Han Wei will go to the military law office to receive his punishment; if it is family law, Wei'er will accept whatever my elder brother decides when he returns home"
Yang Hancheng stood up calmly and said, "If there is to be punishment, let it be for me, Yang Hancheng. If anyone wishes to harm my younger brother through me, then let them first step over my body!"
Under the pale and cold moonlight, Hu Ziqing's clear eyes, shining like morning stars, sparkled with brilliant tears, while a radiant smile, reminiscent of the vibrant sunlight of spring, adorned his handsome cheeks. He gently helped Han Wei to his feet and calmly extended his hand to Han Wei, smiling as he said, "Come, let us bid farewell. You may never see Brother Hu again, so call me brother one more time."
Hu Ziqing pressed the watch tightly into Han Wei's hand and said, "Take it, I no longer need it. When I see it, I think of my brother; when I think of my brother, I want to avenge my father's death. Ah, Brother Hu, this sail that has been forcibly pulled up the mast can finally be taken down. However, Han Wei, you have a good elder brother who is dedicated to you. You must study hard and work diligently. If one day you can hoist the sails and navigate the vast sea, our little Wei will surely surpass your Brother Hu by a hundred times."
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