Nan Fengyin didn't expect that the clothes she wore here were actually ordered by the shabby King Yama; what made her feel even more depressed was that the guy she wore was her superior... Life; and her superior... Life was a man; what was even more annoying was that he was an unlucky emperor who had a lot of messes to clean up. OK, it's okay to travel to ancient times when technology was not developed, and she tolerated men. But, let her become the emperor? Sky! You might as well chop her with a knife.