While others travel through time and fall in love, I travel back and forth to write a petition—the kind that can kill me!
My name is Lin Wei. I originally wanted to start a small business to make a living in ancient times, but I was forced to become a "professional litigator." I thought my opponent was a local snake, but I didn't expect to directly poke the hornet's nest of the emperor's relatives!
Looking at the teammates around him: a lame scholar, a mysterious knight, a violent craftsman... Can this configuration win?
Until we discovered that it was not only the uncle of the current dynasty who wanted to be overthrown, but also his family's traitorous tradition passed down from generation to generation! The [Crane Dance] plan is launched, and the day of [The Waking of Insects] is approaching.
Mission: Dismantle this "evil CP" that has brought disaster to the country and the people! Success rate: unknown. Reward: Stay alive!
With only three coins in her pocket, she set up a stall on the spot:
"Writing a prince's title for you starts with five cents, and you're guaranteed to be happy, but you're not guaranteed to win."
Charcoal is used as a knife, and wood chips are used as paper.
On the first order, Aunt Pickle asked her to pay fifteen yuan as compensation;
The second team helped the coolie brothers to get back three months of hard work, and the black-hearted foreman ran away overnight.
The people are excited: the wonderful lady is writing, the bad guys are struck by lightning, and the good guys are cheating on the spot!
Ruffians, policemen, and powerful men took turns destroying the place, but were all sent away with a piece of paper in reverse.
Lin Wei slapped the copper coins on the desk:
"See clearly, what I wrote is not the words, it is your way of survival and the nail in your coffin!"
It crackles with excitement, bursts with laughter, and sparks and lightning all the way around -
Before turning the page, please buckle your conscience, it may tip over at any time.
