He is Jia She's unwanted concubine, a burden in Mrs. Xing's eyes, and a transparent person in Rongguo Mansion.
Until that day, a copy of "The Mystery of Thieves" hit him in the face, and a mustard ring was wrapped around his finger.
From then on——
What he stole was not gold and silver, but the numbers that had been erased from the ledger;
What he scaled was not the wall, but the dark lines between the rooms;
What he took with him was not objects, but letters that could kill people.
Uncle Zhen was greedy for two hundred taels, so he asked Sister Feng to hold on to the evidence.
He copied the entire account book for the "old things" that the second room sent to the Prince of Nan'an County.
Last night, Chun Wei's joint letter was now lying in his ring.
No one knew it was him.
Everyone only saw the skinny boy wearing a half-worn green robe in the corner, who still looked like a doormat.
□□The sky in the country has quietly changed a little.
Just a little.
Just enough for someone like him to stand up from the mud.
In a small space, grass can kill people.
Concept: In the tiny Rongguo Mansion, a transparent bastard uses a secret book of thief and a mustard seed ring to stir up the undercurrent of a centuries-old family.