The White Porridge and Pickled Mustard is Enough, Why Am I Wearing a Royal Robe?

About This Novel

[New book: "Old Zhu: Stop working hard, grandson, we will give you the throne" is being serialized~ Welcome to read] "If it were given to ancient corvees, who only ate white porridge and pickled mustard for every meal, and worked eight hours a day, would they rebel?" Liu Zhenhua accidentally saw this post and immediately turned into a keyboard warrior to reply. Unexpectedly, the next second, he actually traveled to the late Ming Dynasty and became a small official in charge of corvee labor. The golden finger could make white porridge and pickled mustard for his subordinates. Corvee rebellion? Liu Zhenhua just wanted to say: "Who put the royal robe on me, it hurt me."

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