In the early years of Fenghua, Mu Yueyin was twenty-three years old and settled in an unknown alley in the Jialan Imperial Capital, making a living by buying and selling antiques and cultural relics. The various antiques that passed through his hands either flowed into the palace or traveled to the Western Regions. No matter where they were sold, he made a huge profit and was a well-known profiteer in the industry.
The imperial court once issued a heavy order to thoroughly inspect the antique market and prohibit black market transactions, but the centipede did not die, let alone something like antiques that can make a lot of money. Therefore, after several thorough investigations failed, King Jialan became furious and sent the seventh prince Zuo Mobai, who had always been very idle, to ask him to clean up the major black antique markets.
The Seventh Prince Zuo Mobai is twenty-seven years old and has not yet married. He is the dream lover of all the famous ladies in the entire Jialan Empire. Not to mention that I am handsome and unrestrained, my position as the Seventh Princess makes many people jealous.
The story begins when the idle prince meets a well-known profiteer in the industry.
What is supposed to come will still come, no matter where you are in the world or in this life, you can never escape it. The only thing you can do is accept it and face it calmly.
Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but nothing except Wushan was like clouds. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. Now that we have met, it is fate...