I Passed Through Hundreds of Households in a Broken Fort, and I Won the Late Ming Dynasty by Copying

Lin Fu woke up from the pain, and the smell of blood in his mouth was like rust, which made him frown. His face was pressed against the cold loess, and his mind felt as if two strong men were holding a hemp rope and twisting it to both sides. On one side was the trivial life of a warehouse manager in the 21st century, and on the other was the messy memory of the Jinganbao trial of 100 households in Liaodong Town of the Ming Dynasty.