In the imperial mausoleum, the fourth master, who was holding hands with the queen and concubines and drinking a small drink, was suddenly shaken and appeared in this era where there were cars and horses, but no carriages.
The fourth master burst into tears: "Why don't you let me live in peace even though I'm dead?"
Once, the city of Beijing belonged to him, but now, he is just a drifter living in Beijing.
The intrigues and intrigues of the past, the winners and losers, have all become a thing of the past in the history books.
Not understanding the rules of this new style of life, he has been a part-timer, received box lunches, lived in a basement, and was almost deceived into filming an AV...
The fourth master glared angrily: "What's the use of talking about this? Why don't you put me back quickly! Queen, my life is at stake!"
From a bit player to the first to show his talents; from a hit to a crushing dust; from Si Ye's studio to Si Ye's multinational enterprise...
The Fourth Master never stops fighting!
The fourth master said: "You are allowed to form a mysterious group of time-traveling girls one by one to prostitute me, but you are not allowed to fight back!"
I, the ancients, have risen up, but you still have the dignity to become scum!
Of course, for him now, nothing is worth a warm meal of steamed buns.
Please give me a bun, please feed me!