I’ve come to Anle County for just three things:
Fairness, fairness, and more fairness!
I transmigrated into a minor county magistrate at the end of the Han Dynasty, and the System told me to restore the Han dynasty.
I said, “I’m a beggar of a magistrate. How am I supposed to restore it?”
The System said, “That’s your problem. Get it done in three months, or you’ll be eliminated.”
I looked at the powerful Zhao Boyong in the east of the city, then at the poor townsfolk.
The powerful had grain and soldiers. The people were so hungry they were chewing tree bark.
I said, “This isn’t right.”
The powerful man said, “What do you want to do?”
I said, “I want to stand tall and restore the Han dynasty.”
The powerful man laughed. “You might not manage it on your knees, and you think you can do it standing?”
I laughed too. “Let’s find out.”
