The World Is a Chess Game

In three years in Tianlao, Xie Jinglan only learned one thing - the world is a chess game, and he is a discarded piece. On the day he was released from prison, there were still ghosts of grievances in his family, and those who had impeached his father had already handed him a piece of paper to eradicate him. Then an invitation was delivered to him - Pei Yingchen, the most famous dandy prince in the capital, had prepared a glass of residual wine in the snowy night, waiting for him to attend the appointment. Residual wine enters throat. The good-for-nothing prince with his arms around the singer and his empty steps tapped the rim of the glass with his fingertips. The drunkenness in his eyes disappeared, and his back was as straight as a pine: "Sir, please take a seat. I have been waiting for three years, sir." A sickly counselor who is afraid of the cold. A movie king who has been wearing a mask for ten years. From that day on, one abandoned piece and another abandoned piece began to join forces on the world chessboard. They do not support Mingjun and do not fight for the throne. What they want is to overturn the entire chessboard - to uproot the millennium-old clan system. But on the chessboard, who are the players and who are the pieces? When all the truth came to light, Xie Jinglan discovered that the biggest chess player had been watching with cold eyes, and the person he was willing to be was the most ruthless move in the game. No regrets for making a move. These were the last words his father left for him.