In Chang'an in the third year of Zhenguan, there was a lot of traffic in the Zhuque Gate, Hu merchants gathered in the Western Market, and the imperial city and palaces shimmered in the sunlight.
Li Yin, who came from a thousand years later, stumbled into this legendary imperial capital with a head full of "out of date" knowledge.
He had seen the rule of Zhenguan in the history books, but he did not expect that behind the prosperous age, there were still the embers of the Xuanwu Sect, the shadow of the Turkic cavalry hung high, there were aristocratic families intertwined, and there were countless little people struggling to survive in the torrent of the times.
Without golden fingers or support from noble people, he is just a stranger with an expired history textbook.
