When he was ten years old, someone wanted him dead. With a glass of poisonous wine and a wheelchair, Shen Yan, the eldest son of the Zhenxihou Mansion, became a good-for-nothing in the eyes of others. No one knew that from the moment he drank that glass of wine, he started playing a game of chess. In the last years of Dayin, the emperor did not come to court, the eunuchs held the throne, the prime minister ruled the world, and each of the feudal vassals became kings. The imperial court wanted his life, the aristocratic family wanted his soldiers, and the Jianghu wanted his way. Every force felt that he was just a waste on the chessboard that could be discarded at any time. They all thought he was just a flower-growing patient. No one knew that he had been waiting in the dark for ten years. After ten years of planning, once the chess pieces are placed, all the chess pieces will return to their positions. ——When a loser enters the game, he becomes a hidden one.
