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In the 21st century, in a dilapidated apartment building, a young lawyer was sorting out files that he knew he could no longer recover. His unwillingness and sleepless work for many days brought his life to an end... When he woke up again, he appeared in a strange time and space. There was no cultivation here, no immortals, just a feudal era with a complex pattern. His previous life made him tired of living for others, and in this life he wanted to live for himself. Can this also be called poetry? Let me tell you what poetry is. Can this also be called a song? Let me tell you what a song is. Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, this is a piano. With this thing, a new era of music can be created. Your Majesty, this is beer. The bubbles here can give you a new understanding of wine. ... Above the temple, I worry about the people; The rivers and lakes are far away, and I am worried about my king. In this life, I want to live for myself; In this life, I want to let my light shine on the whole world; In this life, see how I manage life in the temple!