The sword is on the palace, and the horse is in the royal court. The Son of Heaven smiled, and the ministers bowed their heads. No one would have thought that Qin He, who had millions of private soldiers and was rich enough to rival the country, was originally just a lost dog in troubled times. a handful of smuggled salt, a desperate struggle; "Ten days, three thousand catties, just bet on my Qinhe's head!" A jade hairpin, a period of deceitful enmity; "Just a pariah in southern Xinjiang, he should be content to get this far." Once rich, a joke of the king and grandson ...... "The fourth and third princes of the Xie family - Qin He? What kind of dog thing is he? Standing at the bottom of this world, Qin He has only one rotten life, refining gold from bad waters, gathering forces in the poor mountains! As he climbed to the top step by step. Finally, the mountains and rivers are all in charge!