Yuhang Fengyunlu

In the third year of Jinghe's reign, Shen Qingyun, a PhD student in the Department of History at Tsinghua University, died suddenly on the night of his thesis. When he opened his eyes again, he was already a ninth-level official in Yuhang County of the Great Yan Dynasty. The scars from the hanging beam on the neck are still there, and the ancestral jade pendant in the palm of my hand feels faintly hot - the hidden red markings can be seen when I touch it. I have a splitting headache three times a day. The original owner's father was falsely accused and imprisoned, with his leg broken and filled with resentment; his mother complained about injustice and was humiliated, and died of poverty and illness; and her younger sister was sold into slavery, and her life or death is uncertain. A family of three owes their blood debts to one person, Zhao Yong, the county government secretary. He could have pulled away, but in the end he chose to hold the file in his hand tightly. A scholar with no golden fingers or systematic sign-ins. He only has a rare ancestral stone to accompany him, and he can only see the secrets within fifty meters. Let's take a look at how a low-income aide borrowed an inventory of property to overthrow the Zhao family, which had been in Yuhang for twelve years; how he stepped into the court affairs from the county government's official history with his lonesome courage.