Others want to go against the will of heaven and change their fate when they time travel, but Cheng Xi just wants to die after time travel. Papermaking was thousands of years ahead of schedule, and recliners became popular in the Qin Dynasty. Ying Zheng looked at his younger brother who was addicted to the rocking chair and raised his forehead helplessly: "Cheng Xi, if you can use this thought on government affairs..." Cheng Xi closed his eyes and enjoyed it: "Brother Wang, running a country is tiring, but lying down is a blessing. Can you get half of this chair?"
