Lu Can, who lost his way while playing in the grassland, was struck by a bolt of lightning and transported to the ancient times. When he learned that he was Lu Junyi, he refused. It was impossible to sacrifice wealth and justice, so he might as well be a rich man with peace of mind. Saving people would also test his IQ, so he might as well forget it.
The slap in the face comes too fast. Once the cheap daddy goes away, taxes will have to be paid on the family fields. Do the math and take the exam once... Sure enough, there are only zero times and countless times? Lu Junyi cried silently as he watched the old housekeeper packing his luggage happily.
As for Yan Qing, why not just... Stay, Zuo is still just a little baby, just treat him as retribution
In order to answer the book's loyalty to the original owner, it does require a trustworthy person.
Lu Junyi, who originally planned to stop as a scholar, embarked on the journey of taking exams again.
Isn't this too exaggerated? Which god gave me the golden finger? Where can I get Tanhua? No, no, no, please let me go home and make money,
Lu Junyi, who was forcibly assigned the task of water control,...
Life is indeed about constant compromise.
I just want to write a CP article quietly. I really don't remember anything about the original work. Let alone textual research, I can't stand the memory, so it's actually a…farming article.
Intention: soft spot