Yishanhe

The ink brush is filled with the blood of heroes, and the ink marks are filled with the tears of living people. A magnificent picture of mountains and rivers can only be achieved after half a lifetime of hard work. In the autumn of the eighth year of Jianxing, Lu Xingze, the second son of Changling Marquis, learned on the day of the crowning ceremony that his father and brother had suffered an accident on their way home. Behind the imperial edict, there is actually a bloody chess game played by various forces... Let's see how Lu Xingze breaks the game, from a pawn struggling to survive to a chess player after many years. ——"Strategy is like a knife, cutting off the loyal bones, and finally becoming a fluttering page in the history book."——