Traveling back in time to the end of the Ming Dynasty, Yang Changqing only had twenty-three coins due to dog gambling and debts to the kings of hell.
In his previous life, he was an anti-fraud magician who gave Las Vegas a headache.
Listening to the sound of the dice, identifying the positions of paijiu, and observing the color of the human heart are just basic skills.
He used two cards to win back his life, but he became the "son of an old friend" of Liu Fu, the boss of the gambling house.
He just wants to use a thousand skills to win back his ancestral property and live a peaceful life.
As a result, everything did not go well and hit a wall everywhere.
Little did he know that from the moment he won the first game, he had already fallen into a carefully woven web.
On one end of the net is the owner of a gambling house who smiles but hides a knife, and on the other end is a country that is about to overturn.
Li Zicheng swept through the Central Plains, and the Jianzhou cavalry watched eagerly.
Yang Changqing: Ten days in Yangzhou, three massacres in Jiading? None of these exist. I will use the giant network organized by these hands to make up for the Ming Dynasty.
