Every Grip

Seven kingdoms stood side by side, Liang, Yong, Yan, Chen, Yue, Qi and Song. The state of Yong was the strongest, and the state of Liang was in the middle. On the surface, there are vertical and horizontal alliances, but in the darkness there are cultivators, warlocks, and evil soldiers - the change of dynasties in the mortal world is just the aftermath of the chess game in the spiritual world. Shen Su traveled through this "misspelled" world. The history he was familiar with was all fragmented here: Bai Qi summoned Yin soldiers in the Yong Kingdom, Li Si wrote a reform letter in the Liang Kingdom, and Meng Tian guarded the northern border in the Yan Kingdom. He knew all the names, but the locations were all wrong. He could only rely on his confused knowledge to work as the most inconspicuous scribe in Liang Guo's official office, pretending to have amnesia, pretending to be transparent, and pretending to be a person not worthy of anyone taking a second look. Silver is the proton of Yong. He entered Liang Dynasty at the age of seven and was abandoned by his mother country. It has been three years since his tuition was halved. He has no Lu Buwei, no Li Si, no Wang Jian, and no Mengshi. He only has himself and a pair of eyes that look very much like the young Ying Zheng. A jade engraved with the word "silver" binds two people who should not have met together. One knows history but can only get a glimpse of it; the other wants to follow the path of an emperor but has no team to rely on. Yin doesn't believe in immortality, destiny, or cultivation, he only believes in himself. Shen Su has no magic skills, no golden fingers, only a history of spelling mistakes in his mind. Two mortals, climbing up from the humblest place. They held each other and a world that they should not hold. This is "Mortal Grip".