This is not the Romance of the Three Kingdoms you know. It is an unconventional feast that deconstructs heroic epics with absurd comedy and examines the joys and sorrows of a chaotic age through the lens of the modern workplace.
When the monument to loyalty and righteousness crashes down amid the snow and wind of Maicheng and the steam of a foot-massage parlor, the legend of slacking off is declared eternal in the scent of mugwort. It turns out that the ink behind every grand, righteous heroic epic is ground from the blood and tears of commoners, while the gold leaf adorning its sacred faith can never quite conceal the grim foundation of bones beneath.
