The Imperial Court's Secret Agent of the Martial World

Zhu Ying, who had died among the flowers in his previous life, was utterly despairing...

When he opened his eyes, the late emperor had entrusted the young emperor to his care, and the child had ascended the throne.

He had been reborn with a prestigious identity and even a System. Sure, the System was useless and fell asleep whenever he got hurt, but this was still absolutely the treatment of a protagonist.

This little situation was nothing to worry about...

But what was going on with the Ming Cult and the Sun Moon Holy Cult existing at the same time?

On Mount Tian, Xiong Ba had Feng Yun at his side and was itching for a fight, exuding sheer dominance.

The ten greatest swordsmen of the jianghu gathered at the Forbidden City to debate the sword, competing in the way of the blade beneath sword lights bright enough to blind anyone.

In the imperial court, the Dragon Guarding Villa, the Divine Constabulary, the Six Fan Gate, the Embroidered Uniform Guard, and the Eastern and Western Factories jostled for power. Who could tell the loyal from the treacherous?

Zhu Ying had never wanted to meddle, but he was already caught in the maelstrom. He could only take up his spear and arrows to protect those whose fates he had once vowed to take responsibility for...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.