Late Han: I, Lü Lianqi, Will Never Take Another Sworn Father

Lü Lianqi was a poor beggar in the year 1900. Actually, he didn't seem to be an ordinary little beggar. It was as though he had fallen on hard times. He didn't belong to this era at all. He came from a prosperous age a thousand years in the future. All he could remember was lighting three long incense sticks before the Yuewang Temple. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived in this troubled world, and he had no idea where he was. Judging by the scenery, this really did seem to be an age of chaos. Where was he supposed to go from here? Was he in the late Han in a past life, or in this one? With a Liquan Spear in hand, he would make a name for himself! Riding his swift steed Su Shuang, he would gallop across the grasslands and lay the foundation for the future map of Autumn Leaves and Begonias. He always claimed to be a late-Han wanderer, having transformed from Yue into Lian, with the courtesy name Pengju! Even the Champion General paled beside him. On the grasslands, he would win over the four tribes and become the Khan of All Under Heaven, seeming like the Star of Literature descended to earth. Then they would name him the Heavenly Khan and appoint him Marquis of Anbei! Serving the country with utmost loyalty was no easy task, but one battle could secure victory. The story begins with him making a vow at a temple. It ends in a teahouse called Golden Point Pavilion, where a storyteller spins tales of himself and others. The owner of the teahouse is surnamed Gu.