In the sixteenth year of Tianyou, as he lay on his deathbed, Emperor Wu Zhao Ye stroked his younger brother's head with a withered hand. After saying, "Bury me in Moonwatch Valley on Qingtai Mountain. There is no need for future generations to pay their respects," he passed away.
Three hundred years later, in midsummer, Emperor Wu, reborn in another body, encountered Lin Yanjing in the forest as he fled from pursuers. The heart he had kept still for fifty years in his previous life stirred for the first time in this strange world.
Emperor Wu: "Xiao Jing, I can help you cultivate your inner energy."
Emperor Wu: "Xiao Jing, I forged a sword. You can use it for now."
Emperor Wu: "Xiao Jing..."
Little Lin Jing: "...Have you got all the betrothal gifts together yet?!"
A broke emperor, reborn + a young master from an aristocratic family
This is the story of a broke emperor who was reborn and dug up his own grave to scrape together betrothal gifts.
"It was an age of collapsing rites and music, clanging pottery and iron, where high banks became valleys and deep valleys became hills..." Zhao Ye said with a deliberately wistful sigh.
Young Master Lin blushed. He'd been sneaking a look at the storybooks in my collection again...
Theme: Do what you want to do.
Everyone is so cute 💪
That's it. It's a bit strange that there are so many supporting roles. The mountain master is written in more detail than the main character Shou... Attacking and Shou can just say a few words, and Shou still cries and wants to "fight for it"... If you think you've slept through it, what else is there to fight for? While others practiced this mountain in the open space, he mainly practiced on the bed. Gong knew that others had such thoughts about him, yet he lay on the bed with others to wipe off their sweat...