She wakes up one day to discover that she’s the State Preceptor.
Yang Yulin can’t make sense of it.
Yang Yulin is utterly astonished!
Yang Yulin is forced to take the job...
A cute and lovable State Preceptor.
A peculiar emperor.
Six gallant imperial attendants.
A bunch of brilliant oddballs dropping from the sky.
A whirlwind trip south of the Yangtze.
A string of lively people and events.
They keep crossing paths amid dreams turned upside down.
Bit by bit, the truth comes to light amid strange conspiracies.
It’s a little sweet treat.
Hope you enjoy it.
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“So I really have to be the State Preceptor?” The bottom.
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“Maybe I should just quit being emperor.” The top.
Weird and wonderful, everyone’s all in one piece.
Cute as can be, not a brain cell in sight.
There are countless dazzling side couples,
who pass through the protagonists’ world.
Even ordinary supporting characters
might bring you a surprise.
The small gray text is from Li Yi’s poem “Hearing the Wind by the Bamboo Window, I Send This to Miao Fa and Sikong Shu.”
Theme: A breeze stirs me from my seat at dusk; I think an old friend has come.
