Lu Mingxiao, who had just passed through the soul, also had great ambitions and wanted to make a big difference.
Unfortunately, it didn't take long to find that most of the city was filled with time-travelers. Very few high-end talents are reused, and the vast majority are poorly managed.
"Tell me the truth, what else do you want?" Shi Yuyun, the only fiancé here who knew her identity, asked.
Lu Mingxiao thought for a long time and replied stutteringly: "Does it count if you can memorize three hundred Tang poems?"
"Someone applied for this skill a few months ago, and they can carry more than that." Shi Yuyun shook his head, and then said, "In that case, let's continue pretending."
In this way, Lu Mingxiao began to live a life pretending to be an ancient person.
But she soon discovered that something was wrong with her fiancé.
She abides by etiquette, while he is deviant;
She sticks to the old ways, while he brings out the new;
She...
"What does this list you gave me mean?"
"My mother asked me to arrange a beautiful concubine for you. You ancients had three wives and four concubines. I wanted to pretend again, so I agreed."
"I don't want it."
"Don't regret what you said."
"You alone are enough for me."
Hearing this, Lu Mingxiao was very moved, and overnight he came up with a way to have both ends.
On the second day, the news spread in the city that 'the son of the city lord is not good'...
Intent: Everyone is equal, and we work together to build a community with a shared future for mankind.