In this world, there are Confucianism; Taoism; Buddhism; demons; warlocks. Xu Qi'an, who graduated from the police academy, woke up quietly and found himself in prison and was exiled to the border three days later... His initial purpose was to protect himself, and by the way, he was a rich man in this society without human rights... Many years later, Xu Qi'an looked back on his past, and behind him were long-dead enemies and friends, as well as bones. The rolling Yangtze River flowed eastward, the waves washed away the heroes, and the right and wrong, success and failure turned empty. The green mountains were still there, and the sunset was red several times. PS: This book is not tragic!