Because the author likes ancient times, for no reason I inexplicably left modern times and ran into ancient times. These days, all kinds of time travel are like three thousand rivers flowing eastward. I am only a small one, flowing sparsely into the big river that crosses. Life is like a dream, and dreams are like life. Who will you meet? Who will leave! Ordinary as I am, I still have to live this time completely. No matter what is wrong with heaven or earth, I am only responsible for myself to the end ~ Author, haha, step aside!