Zixiao Shenjun, recognized as the "best performer" in the three worlds, drank a few too many drinks at the year-end celebration. When he came down drunkenly to bind the national destiny, he was supposed to choose the vibrant emerging Liang Kingdom on the coast of the East China Sea, but instead fell into the sluggish Dashuo Dynasty.
When I wake up, God and the country are bound together, sharing weal and woe.
What lies ahead is: party strife in the court, empty treasury, unstable borders, and rising public dissatisfaction.
On his body is: the shackles of divine power that are constantly being backfired by the decaying national destiny and weakening day by day.
In order to save himself, he had to step into this troubled palace as a mortal "National Master".
Then he discovered——
In the entire Dashuo, the only "pure place" that was not eroded by the declining national destiny was actually the stove next door to the imperial kitchen of the little palace maid of the Huanyi Bureau who always loved to steal tribute gifts to cook tea eggs.
