Mythical Three Kingd

My head was pounding. Chen Xi struggled to open his eyes. He regretted drinking so much last night...,Three days passed, and Chen Xi finally understood the current situation. It was a broad interpretation of the Three Kingdoms period. The Yellow Turban Rebellion had just been put down, an era of heroic figures emerging. It was also an era that Chen Xi had fantasized about when he was bored in the past. After all, whether it was Zhao Zilong with his white horse and silver spear or Zhuge Kongming, whose wisdom was personified, the fans and detractors in later generations were endless. There's no way around it, there are too many Chinese people, so that's what he had to say.,As for this kind of thing, Chen Xi takes it very openly. Leaving is leaving, after all. The two most loyal ones left behind are also considered a good thing.。