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In the twenty-ninth year of Kaiyuan, Chang'an was like a dream, and the prosperous times were like a song. Everyone in the world saw Pei Jin, a talented scholar in the new science, dressed in fresh clothes and angry with his horse by the Naqu River. He was as gentle as jade. He is talented, and his poem "Ancient Sword" scolds all the heartless people in the world; he is deeply affectionate and righteous, and does not mind his wife's wretchedness. He is like the ancient gentleman Song Hong. But no one knows what kind of mean and dirty soul is hidden under this shiny skin. A Wan in the ten-mile reed swamp exchanged his life for his "identity"; Liu Wan in the Nuan Pavilion of Chongrenfang exchanged his wealth for his "reputation"; Magistrate Liu, who once wanted to control him, used the lives of his family to become his "voucher"... In this splendid Chang'an City, in that treacherous court hall, he is not a human being, he is a hungry wolf wearing a painted skin. Since the steps of this prosperous age are too high to climb up by stepping on the shoulders, then step on the bones.