Standing on the boat was a young man in a green shirt. He was slightly thin and his face was still childish, but his eyes were clear and firm, reflecting the towering outline of Chang'an City in the distance, shining with indescribable longing and light. His name is Lin Yan, courtesy name Mingyuan, and he comes from an ordinary farming family in Jiangnan Road.
In his luggage, apart from a few volumes of classic classics with polished edges, there was only a jade pendant that was inherited from his family, with a warm color but incomplete, and his sincerity of "having learned the arts of literature and martial arts, and bringing goods to the emperor's family".
He didn't know that going to Chang'an was a leap over the Dragon Gate and a chess game.
He didn't even know that the seemingly inconspicuous jade in his arms would one day shake the balance of the entire world and the court.
