After returning from Harvard, his family went bankrupt and he was humiliated in the workplace. Jiang Linchuan resigned to deliver food. As a result, he got into a car accident and became An Jing, the most disliked seventh prince of the fictional dynasty of Da'an.
His mother and concubine died young, his maternal family fell into decline, the emperor looked coldly on him, his brothers surrounded him, and everyone in the palace looked forward to his quiet death.
I wanted to survive, but I didn't know that there was chaos in the north, and no one in the whole court dared to fight.
Since the Imperial City is an abyss, he will take the initiative to jump to another abyss.
Carrying coffins to fight, going out of Beijing to guard the border, training prisoners on death row, making refined salt, opening workshops, clearing grasslands, and winning people's hearts.
Others were waiting for his death, but An Jing wanted to kill him all the way from the deposed prince to the king of Zhenbei.
It feels good to see that the logic here is okay