Wan Tianqing: My Chess Game, the World Is My Son

"Can I trust you?" "Believable." As soon as I finished speaking, the cold light reached my throat! When I woke up, I became Xiong Ci, the son of the prince of the empire, and I became an involuntary pawn in this troubled and dangerous situation. In the northern border, millions of horsemen trampled through the rivers and mountains, and the red cannons roared; in the south of the Yangtze River, blood and fire soaked the city, and slogans and rumors flew together; in the court, the princes quarreled endlessly, and cold arrows from the dark had already been aimed at my back. The world laughs at me for relying on my father and brother, and laughs at me for being trapped in a trap. Little did I know that what I carried in my mind were insights and methods that transcended this era. The court's overt and covert attacks? To me, it is nothing more than a political model that can be analyzed and deduced. Battlefield cavalry cannon? For me, I will eventually become the dust of the times crushed by organization and strategy. When famous generals are stained with blood on the battlefield, when the court's plans are exhausted. I, the "chess piece" despised by everyone, have quietly taken charge of the chessboard. "Turning the Sky: My Chess Game, the World is My Son" - This time, I am the chess player, and my moves will affect the entire troubled world.