I Reincarnated as a Live-In Son-in-Law, So What?

When he woke up, Qin An stared at the unfamiliar, frail scholar’s face in the bronze mirror and nearly broke down.

The original owner’s memories as a licentiate told him that in this world, studying could lead to immortality, but he was the Great Yu Dynasty’s most useless man, completely unable to cultivate the righteous qi of scholars.

To make matters worse, the wealthy young lady upstairs, desperate to escape an arranged marriage far from home, tossed an embroidered ball that hit him and made him the laughingstock of the entire city: a live-in son-in-law.

As the officials’ faction took turns humiliating his wife’s family, a general’s household, his wife Mu Wanxue grabbed her spear and prepared to fight them.

Qin An quietly pulled out Three Hundred Tang Poems. “Take a rest, my dear. I’ll deal with these old fossils.”