Holding Hands with Mr. Jun

Lu Ming died at home on the Mid-Autumn Festival, alone. When he opened his eyes again, he was in the ancient times of parallel time and space. He was happy with the situation and cherished his second life. But who can explain why others who traveled through time either woke up to dominate the world or were drunk in the lap of beautiful women, and when it was his turn, he was just a naughty child waiting for food, a country with internal and external troubles, and a broken body with diseases? The most aggrieved thing is that after working hard to raise a naughty child and putting him on the throne, and working hard to finally make the country rich and powerful, I thought I could go back to the mountains and forests and be proud of the world, but I was unexpectedly pushed down by the naughty child I raised. This sadness can be like a river... A certain naughty child: My husband is so weak that I have to take care of him personally so that I can feel at ease. How can he be away from me for even a moment? ! Ministers: Your Majesty is wise! Lu Ming: The little angel I promised to respect my teacher, please don't turn evil~~~~(>_