The Cold Moon Shines on a Thousand Cities

A little-known person, a powerful person. The two people who were not supposed to have any intersection were dragged together by fate. The little people try their best to tolerate it just to live peacefully, while the big people attack repeatedly just to pass the time. Constantly peeling off the cocoon, the little person is not a little person, he is not him. I want to escape and don't want to be burdened, but there are people who won't let me go. The imperial court, the rivers and lakes, were in constant disputes. What kind of grievances, right and wrong, and what kind of fate are they? How the little guy battles wits and courage with his enemy, and how he struggles with the shrewd and sharp person, is all in "A Cold Moon Shines on a Thousand Cities".