My name is Lin Xiaoqi, and I am an inconspicuous handyman in Liangzhou City Station.
Living with daily necessities, rice, oil and salt, listening to the envoys talking about interesting stories about the world and the affairs of the court, these are all like stories from another world and have nothing to do with me. Until the drought that swept across the Northland came, with waves of hungry people and bandits everywhere, even this small border town was in danger.
People are praying in despair, praying that the legendary "Tianji Gongzi" who has no tricks and has single-handedly stirred up the world can appear and save the people from the fire and water.
They would never know that the savior they had placed high hopes on was being pointed at the nose and scolded by Yi Cheng just because I spilled the sewage used to wash the horses. I lowered my head and kept my promise. And in the shadow where no one could see, I rubbed the seemingly ordinary stone ring on my fingertips and touched the cold lines on it.
This is the life I choose and the shackles I bear. But when I looked at the hungry eyes of the children on the street and listened to their feeble sobs, a voice screamed crazily in my heart -
Should he continue to be Lin Xiaoqi, who saves his life, or should he be the one who counts all the people's lives again... Mr. Tianji?
