The most beautiful prince in Dachu? He would have died in the poisoned wine three years ago! Now squatting at the entrance of Zuixian Building, chewing braised chicken feet, is Xiao Chengjun - a slippery street slicker, a gambling den, a tea stall plier, and he is more comfortable than a beggar. But who would have known that there was half a fragment of a book hidden under his tattered coat, which was a hidden pile secretly buried before he was deposed; the drinking orders he yelled when fistfighting were all secret messages passed down by the old department. When the emperor's uncle laughed at him in the Jinluan Palace that he couldn't hold up the wall, and when the queen sent a killer to kill him - this street gangster wiped the oil on his mouth and knocked his tea bowl on the table: "In the past, I used my dragon robe to protect the great Chu, but now?" I will use the market to kill you.
