The Chu Dynasty was overthrown, and the entire family of Prince Chenhua was massacred, leaving only Sang Qi Chi, an orphan, who narrowly escaped death.
After ten years of drinking ice, it is difficult to cool the hot blood. He concealed his sharp edge, assumed the alias "Achi", and with the lowest status as a follower, passed through the most terrifying three-level life and death trial of the Daqi Dynasty, and sneaked into the Xuanyuan Terrace, which held great power.
Everyone knows that Ji Hanzhe, the leader of Xuanyuantai, is the only Han King with a different surname in Daqi, and he is the sharpest sword in the hands of the young emperor. He is cold-blooded and ruthless, and decisive in killing. He controls the world's prison intelligence with one hand, and can turn his hands into clouds and rain. He is the "Han Yama" that no one in the court dares to offend.
No one knew that this taciturn attendant who followed him every day, shielded him from knives and investigated cases, was an enemy who came to take his life and subvert the dynasty he protected with the purpose of killing his family.
Step by step, disguise in layers. Under Ji Hanzhe's nose, Sang Qichi secretly contacted his old troops to find the secret edicts of the former dynasty's soldiers, walking on the edge of a knife every step of the way.
But he had done all his calculations, but he failed to calculate that this man who was supposed to be his mortal enemy would come to protect him time and time again when he was in desperate situations, and would see through all his forbearance and disguise on a deserted snowy night.
The candlelight in the secret room flickered, Ji Hanzhe's short knife was pressed against his throat, but there was warmth on his fingertips, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Achi, who are you?"
Sang Qichi held the knife against his heart with his backhand, his eyes filled with emotions that he couldn't understand, and said word by word, "I'm here to kill you."