The Return of the Imperial Bastard

After returning from the north ten years ago, I recognized my relatives in public at the Changle Hall: my name was written in the military merit book, and I was the one who cut off the seal. Some people laugh at me as a wild child, while others are waiting for me to make a fool of myself. On the first punch, I broke the Iron Finger Tiger with my bare hands; on the third day, I recited the black account between the Ministry of Rites and the Nei Treasury to the sky on the training ground. The military pay was returned, the power of military training was in hand, and rumors in the capital came back. On the night when the third prince welcomed his concubine, I blocked the door with military regulations - "Unredeemed military status cannot be transferred with a marriage certificate." From this moment on, I not only set rules for my own surname, Gu, but also for this city. With the knife in hand, clean the door of your house first, and then talk about the world. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.