For three hundred and sixty-five consecutive days, Lin Xuanmo watched in his dream that his entire family was being executed.
Food price fluctuations, border defeats, imperial examination fraud... All the dreams were true one by one.
When everyone still thought that he was a dandy prince who only knew how to drink wine, Lin Xuanmo had already understood the plot of the killing.
He hid behind the scenes, holding his son in hand. The enemy thought he was a pawn, but they didn't know that he was already in the game.
