He was born into a family of salt merchants at the end of the Tang Dynasty. When he was young, he had great ambitions and could write poetry.
Once, when his father and his friend were singing poems with chrysanthemums as the theme, people were still thinking about it, he blurted out: "The west wind is full of plants, and it is difficult for the cold butterflies to come."
The father was very happy to see his son's quick thinking, but he always felt that there was a sense of indignation in these two poems, so he asked, "How to explain?"
He said loudly: "It is also one of the hundred flowers, why do peach blossoms bloom on a warm spring day, while chrysanthemums bloom cold in the cold autumn?" Just when his father was stunned, he casually uttered the last two sentences: "If I were the Qing Emperor in his old age, I would report that the peach blossoms would bloom together."
My father was stunned, and my father's friend opened his mouth in time to play the round field: "My nephew has lofty ambitions, and at a young age, he looked forward to the day when the title of the golden list was inscribed and the ancestors were glorious, which was amazing." In fact, at that time, in his mind, being able to pass the entrance examination was indeed the highest ideal of life. Talented and not more, he accidentally said words such as "If I am the Qing Emperor", which made his father sweat and frighten him.
Unfortunately, the sky did not go according to people's wishes, although he was talented, he went to Beijing several times to catch the examination, but he was named Sun Shan.
Since then, his ideal is no longer as simple as a jinshi, but has evolved into the ambition of Ling Yun, Chang'an is the other side of the ideal, and the chrysanthemum in his heart no longer symbolizes the noble character, but evolves into a strong and sharp samurai to smooth the world for him.
He rebelled, gathering people who were not willing to be oppressed to revolt and attack the city. Along the way, the soldiers fought bloodily against the enemy, but they did not commit any crimes with Minqiu, and they competed to distribute their belongings to those poor people, and they were greeted by the people of Li who burned incense and bowed down to worship.
A few years later, the million-strong army was invincible and pointed directly at Chang'an. In the middle of winter of 880 AD, the rebel army invaded Chang'an, the armor was dazzling, the flag covered the sky, the city was full of soldiers, and the golden armor was shining like a chrysanthemum. The great generals of the Tang court led the civil and military officials to personally welcome the surrender, and the residents of Chang'an welcomed them. This moment was the peak moment of his life, the chrysanthemums in full bloom in Chang'an City, blooming in the winter sun.
He realized his life ambition of "if I were the Qing Emperor in his youth" and proclaimed the emperor in Chang'an to establish the Daqi regime, but the anger and hatred of "I killed a hundred flowers after the blossoming of flowers" did not end, the massacre was carried out day after day, he wanted to replace the dictatorship with a strengthened dictatorship, and he wanted everything in the world to submit to his feet. Chang'an City was filled with blood and stained with chrysanthemums, but he indulged in his imperial dream of dominating the world, his desire for power was infinitely inflated, officials were rewarded, nepotism was appointed, atrocities were weaving, and the situation suddenly took a sharp turn.
The Tang army quickly regained its strength and besieged Chang'an on all sides, but he rebelled and supported him bitterly, and finally lost his army, like a chrysanthemum in the harsh winter, and the petals fell.
He is the Yellow Nest, and when the chrysanthemum becomes a knife, when the ambition expands into ambition, he is also drowned in his own killing and wild heart. All things and things must be reversed, from ancient times to the present, and nothing can be excluded.