He came from a poor family in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and was silenced at the beginning. On a rainy night, my uncle's blood was splattered. The murderers were the Wang family of Langya and the Huan family of Qiao Guo - any one of them could crush me to death a hundred times.
The powerful Xie An wants to use me as a pawn; behind the favor of the weeping emperor is a murder with a borrowed knife; behind the heartbeat of a noble lady is hidden calculation and trade-off.
They laughed at me as a humble ant who didn't understand the rules.
I laugh at them sitting in a well and looking at the sky, not seeing the real world.
Are you playing dirty tricks with me? I come from an era where anyone could roll up and become a king.
Are you comparing yourself to me without any bottom line? I cut off his salt and iron, changed his farmland, and directly cut off the lifeblood of the family from the very foundation.
When I turned Beifu soldiers into "performance pioneers" and used a "People's Account Book" to calculate the ups and downs of the court, they were shocked: what I was wielding was a sickle they couldn't understand.
The rules of this game of chess have changed from the moment I came here.
