Scene 19 Prosperity is like fireworks

No matter how much effort Jing thought he had put in, and no matter how much effort Qing'er had put in, and no matter how much effort was put into those talented people recruited by Qing'er and sent to Jing's side, the debauched one would eventually die. Will be decadent.

Jing, dead, those unrivaled wizards or capable generals are all old or have left with Jing.

Lido's imperial court is also like a luxurious palace, and everything that should be scattered is scattered.

In a blink of an eye, the prosperous age is like fireworks that bloom and cool down in the sky.

Huaxuan stood on a high place and looked down at this scene, the joys and sorrows, the song and the end.

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ps: Another short story, this novel was written by hand a long time ago

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