Blessed: the Wind Rises in the Rivers and Lakes, but Stops in the Heart

Jiang Youfu: "Master, you give too much. This little beggar doesn't want to lose his job." I saw the young master in brocade clothes knocking the little beggar down, but his face still showed a smile like bathing in the spring breeze. Let's take a look at Jiang Youfu's happy life "I have a sword, like the Yangtze River dividing north and south." "This sword makes a long cry, and when it is unsheathed, it can send you to a long sleep." There are countless unfair things in the world, but I, Jiang Youfu, am the most just when I draw my sword! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.