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My name is Zhao Wumian. When I was 9 years old, my whole family was wiped out by the Wei family. I took half of the tiger charm and fled into the snow.
The Daqian dynasty was in power and the family was as poor as grass. I huddled in the city gate and was splashed with swill and trampled on by my slaves.
The old beggar from the ruined temple taught me the art of stargazing, and he stuffed me with fragments of the tiger talisman before his death. I swilled water carts, jumped into rivers to escape, and stopped imperial envoys in their sedan chairs.
Reveal birthmarks, obtain secret talks, pretend to be a book boy, hide evidence, attract the people, fight against the powerful, and win every step of the way.
There is no golden finger, only forbearance and calculation. From a beggar to a champion, from a poor family to the court, blood revenge will be avenged, and the identity will eventually be reversed!
