He Knelt Down in Heavy Snow to Beg for His Wife, and Was Demoted to the Northern Xinjiang to Raise Soldiers in Lang.

[Alternate history + humor + time travel + non-cool writing] Preview: A new book will be released on November 19th, in the fantasy genre. I hope you will support me! Su Changan traveled here when he was young. He was born with martial arts and didn't want to be abandoned on a rainy night. In order to survive, he can only pretend to be a trash person. He is a prince, but he runs a brothel and sells black silk. … "Aunt Yun, if you go now, you will die!" "Oh? Are you concerned about me?" "No, it's not." Su Changan hesitated, "The main reason is that there is a shortage of people in the house, so we can no longer go to war." "Lack of people? This is not easy." Yun Xiner gently lifted his chin, her eyes soft: "How about we have a few babies." … Outside the customs... "The border of Daxia cannot be trampled by foreign enemies! After the sun sets, many people may die. But before the day of great destiny comes, let us crush all invading enemies with our iron hooves! " "I am willing to go through fire and water for King Langya!..." … "Who is here! He's meddling in other people's business!" "King Langya, Su Changan." "Bah! What kind of king did I think? I've never heard of any Langya King!" The robber was disdainful and almost frightened by the pretty boy in front of him. The accomplice next to the robber thought thoughtfully after hearing this, "Langya...!!!" "Let's go!!!" The accomplice pulled the man just now and ran away. Isn't King Langya the current Saint? ! ! ! (This book is a bit like a group portrait, but not quite.) You can write the introduction casually, but it's better to read the content.