In the fifth year of Zhengming, snow fell in Bianliang, and the end of the world was about to fall.
Shen Yanzhi, a top cultural relic restorer, was accidentally electrocuted while repairing Five Dynasties celadon. When he opened his eyes, his soul traveled to the turbulent late years of the Later Liang Dynasty, and he became an orphan from a poor family in Bianliang City who was about to die of cold and starvation.
The Son of Heaven is the one who has strong soldiers and horses; the lives of the people are scattered by the wind like grass and mustard.
This is the endless war of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. It is a human hell where the iron cavalry crushes the prosperity. The Later Liang Dynasty will fall, the Later Tang Dynasty will rise, and no one can stay out of the chess game in troubled times.
He has no strength to tie a chicken with his hands, no place to stand on his body, but only the ability to restore ancient objects and write wonderful works, and a penetrating heart that understands thousands of years of history.
The city was covered with snow, rich families were drinking and eating, and there were frozen bones on the road. He once thought that copying books would be enough to save his life, but he didn't know that his unique skills had already destined him to be unable to hide in the market.
Repairing the ink stains on ancient paintings, restoring broken tablets and slips, using pen and ink as the blade and ingenuity as the armor, we work step by step in the cracks of troubled times.
From a humble life in a ruined temple to a distinguished scholar in Bianliang, he did not love power, but had to be involved in the whirlpool of power; he did not seek to shock the world, but instead stirred up troubled times.
The intrigues within the palace walls, the grievances and feuds in the world, the beauties in troubled times, the change of dynasties...
He guarded a broken inkstone and held half a bald pen. In the blood and fire of the Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties, he became stable and cultivated a legend of troubled times that no one could match.
Bianliang is covered with snow on its shoulders, and the old paper has been hidden for thousands of years. Let's see a lonely soul from another world, in the dust of the end of the world, pick up a pen to determine the world.
