Your Majesty, I Am Really Not a Rebel!

In the Qianyang world, the temples are deep and dangerous, and the rivers and lakes are lofty. There are heavenly beings fishing on the top of the stone Buddha, fishing for dragons for three thousand years, there are earthly immortals who travel to the North Sea in the evening, and draw rivers to form land. There are also scholars, businessmen, and heroes. Ji Hao was reborn as a child of a small aristocratic family. He originally wanted to live a simple and unpretentious life as a young master, but unexpectedly, an imperial edict of four prohibitions knocked him into dust. The market is dormant, just looking at the situation through selling words, and the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes are nothing more than right and wrong in the light of swords and shadows.