When Tang Qingxun was seven years old, he accidentally broke into Tianjia and entered the Jianghu family.
After my thirteenth birthday, everything seemed completely different.
The palace lord issued an invitation: Go and suppress the bandits. Qing Xun: Yes.
The princess looked at her playfully: Do you think I forged the weapon privately? Qingxun: You are a good person
The villain patted her: Leave the hostages to us. Qingxun: Not good.
His Majesty sent a decree: get married. Qing Xun:? ? !
Unimpressive boy: I like you Qingxun: Thank you
Brother: No man is good at anything. Qingxun:…
Jianghu can still form cliques with the royal family for personal gain. It seems that there is chaos under the surface of peace, so let's drink it while it's hot.
Intention: hold on and make a profit, not as good as what you already had
