Are the Princes, Princes, Generals, and Ministers Really Happy?

For thousands of years in Dayin, the world's powerful families have been locked up, and the hierarchy is as strong as iron. The noble family has inherited prosperity and holds the power of mountains and rivers; the poor family has cattle and horses from generation to generation, only worthy of death and withered bones. Chen Yejun came from a humble background. His father and brother were killed in battle, his military exploits were stolen by the clan, and his body was left unburied. His loving mother died of an illness unjustly, her family was ruined, and she was left alone. He was young and forbearing, giving in step by step, just trying to survive in this world. But the world never gives a poor family a way to survive. In the bloody battle in Blackstone Valley, he and his brothers fought tooth and nail to defeat the enemy and triumphed in blood. In the end, his military achievements were taken away by the nobles, and he sacrificed his blood for only half a liter of brown rice. The words "a poor family and a low life" crushed his last trace of meekness and resignation. On a cold night on a deserted beach, a desperate situation is approaching. On the verge of death, Chen Ye awakened to the "Record of Dry Bones" hidden in his chest, which carries the grievances and murderous obsessions of thousands of poor families for thousands of years. If you can't bear it anymore, you don't need to bear it anymore. He rebelled with a sword, beheaded superiors, broke rules, defied destiny, and left the military camp. From then on, his common clothes were stained with blood, his body was rebellious, and he became the enemy of the whole world. Everyone in the world says that princes, generals and prime ministers have their own destiny. But Chen Ye stood on top of thousands of withered bones and asked the sky angrily—— If a prince is born with a noble family, what does it mean if a poor family has to sacrifice their lives for generations? Don't ask for mercy from the prosperous world, don't ask for forgiveness from the powerful. In this life, he only wears a commoner's body to defeat hereditary clans and break through the thousand-year-old class! In ancient times, all princes had their own species? I choose to use dry bones to build a prince without seeds!