Dream of the Red Chamber: Taking Command of the Embroidered Uniform Guard

I transmigrated into a collateral branch of the Jia family, and all I want is to coast until I die.

But the emperor insists on making me a Brocade Guard, and I even inherit the Ningguo Mansion along the way.

I look at the Rongguo Mansion, watching me like a hawk; Qin Keqing, weeping her eyes out; and Lin Daiyu, frail and sickly...

I sigh and draw my sword.

I set the Jia family straight, starting the purge at home.

I head south to inspect the salt trade, and jianghu assassins line up to deliver their heads.

They say I don't know the rules?

"How much silver do you make in a month? Why risk your life over it?"

Later, I become a marquis and minister, revered as the greatest in the jianghu.

The Illusory Realm of Disenchantment sends down eighty-one immortals. I stand alone with my sword outside the gates of heaven:

"Tell me, immortals above, who dares descend into the mortal world?"

I mean to protect this Red Chamber, and no one is allowed to lay a hand on it.

Not even Heaven itself.