Silver Saddle Rides into Chang'an

He read history above the sea of ​​clouds, practiced swordplay on the edge of the cliff, and gained enlightenment on stormy nights. Cold comes and summer comes, a sword strikes every ten years. Wait until the day when you go down the mountain—— The bereaved dog that was hunted down in the past has long been reborn. His name is Yuan, he carries the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, holds the Dragon Lin Spear in his hand, and has the world's magic in his mind. He returned to his hometown, entered the academy, met heroes, and entered his official career in white clothes. Starting from a county magistrate, he walks on the edge of power and intrigue, and is ups and downs in the undercurrent of the court. What he seeks is never personal enmity. It's that dragon chair, it's this vast country. The world either praised him for being an able minister in governing the world, or called him a traitor in troubled times, but he dismissed them all. He only knows: Third uncle owes him his life, and the world owes him justice. And he will use the sword as the edge and the strategy as the edge to recover all the capital and profits one by one.