I just want to get off work on time, who wants to be a spy?
It was just after Mao hour, the sky turned gray, and the gate of the Kaifeng government office was still stained with dew from last night.
Unexpectedly, a black boot stained with mud suddenly kicked the stool leg, with such force that he almost knocked him out of his dream and directly into the underworld.
Feng himself was completely stunned.
He stood there stupidly, his heart beating wildly.
A bizarre image flashed through his mind like lightning - last night, he had a strange dream while taking a nap on duty.
In the dream, a fair-minded old man with a white beard forcefully handed him a rusty copper coin and muttered something like, "Secrets cannot be revealed, but trivial matters can be known in advance."
