It's Over, I'm Surrounded by Great Feng's Courtesans

[Fantasy Immortal Cultivation]+ [Alternate History]+ [No Mindless Power Trip]+ [Tight Logic]+ [Play the pig to eat the tiger]+...

He Yichen slowly came to. Oh no, I’m surrounded by women from the Great Feng courtesan houses!

In his previous life, he was born in the great nation of Huaxia. He wasn’t rich or powerful, but at least his days had been peaceful.

He enjoyed the blessing of working 996 every day, relaxing with pretty young women at leisure clubs in his spare time,

and a birthday each year when the protagonist’s halo shone down upon him...

But what kind of world had he transmigrated into now?

The women of the Great Feng courtesan houses generally fell into three categories: pure courtesans, red courtesans, and prostitutes.

Pure courtesans sold their art, not their bodies.

They excelled at music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, or poetry and song, and their learning lent them an air of elegance~

Red courtesans sold their art and their bodies.

More down-to-earth than pure courtesans, they were adored by men young and old~

Prostitutes, of course, sold their bodies, not their art...

The women of the Great Feng courtesan houses were also ranked in nine grades, from highest to lowest: Beauty, Queen of Flowers, Soulmate, Noble Lady...

Oh well, let me spend some time among these lovely women and see what it’s like to court disaster with a beauty...

Who could have guessed that he would best “talented scholars” in literary duels, slay madmen in battle, and outwit “simps”...

Along with all those tangled, impossible-to-sever romantic entanglements...

Before he knew it, he had become a great Confucian sage and martial god...

One general’s success is built on ten thousand skeletons. Suddenly, he looks back and his hair has turned white: a child holds up a melon beneath the willow trellis, while a little dog chases butterflies down a narrow alley...