The Song of Blades Beneath the Mountains and Rivers

[Let only blades and spears reflect my courage; leave no empty pages for idle sighs]

[History] [Play the Pig to Eat the Tiger] [Passionate] [Historical Mashup] [Author Available for a Thorough Beating]

My name is Yuan Huan. I transmigrated. A construction truck sent me to the Great Yan Dynasty, a dynasty that never existed. I thought this was just an ordinary world, but it actually has black-clad people who can leap across rooftops, and an eighty-year-old man who can smash a boulder with one punch. What kind of world is this?

I don't know. All I can do is explore it bit by bit, uncovering how this world differs from the one I know...

"My Number One Master," "My Noble Consort Senior Sister," "My Senior Brother, the Powerful Minister of the Embroidered Guard," and... me, slacking off.

(An alternate-history setting. Don't get hung up on the details (づ ●─● )づ

Respect history. No wild judgments (≧▽≦)

I'm a new author, please go easy on me (╥﹏╥))