Power struggles in a turbulent age × mutual healing + business
The heroine likes taking people in, but she is no selfless saint.
“Men are simply trophies on my road to success,” Zheng Jingshu says indifferently.
With a tyrant on the throne and the people suffering, where will the world go from here?
Everyone calls Zheng Jingshu, the legitimate daughter of the Zheng family, a bodhisattva who picks up trash. That is, until Feng Qisheng, the tenant farmer she raised herself, points his sword at the imperial capital. The vicious hound she raised has become a regicide. “I have always hated the powerful, but if this world needs a worthy ruler, then I will be the sharpest sword in his hand.”
#She weaves a web through commerce#He cuts through the chaos with a hidden blade#
“The world is a chessboard. Who moves the pieces, and who is merely one?”
