Li Hao wakes up to find himself the only grandson of the Great General Who Guards the Nation, and the capital's biggest wastrel.
The original owner died in a horse-riding accident while showing off, making room for a modern university student who had just died after pulling an all-nighter to finish a thesis.
Looking at his peerlessly handsome reflection and thinking of his doting, indulgent grandfather, Li Hao decides to play the wastrel to the hilt.
After all, it's nice to have a powerful patron. Living off others and waiting for death is the ultimate ideal in life.
But he hasn't been able to lie flat for more than a few days before stumbling upon Her Majesty the Empress's unspeakable secret.
Gazing at the peerless beauty of the ages, an empress in dire straits, Li Hao rubs his chin. “Maybe I could help out while I'm at it?”
After he tests the waters with a little modern knowledge, the empress starts looking at him differently.
Wasn't this supposed to be a relationship of mutual convenience? Your Majesty, why are you pursuing me now?
