The Little Spy in the Palace

I have lived a mediocre life for more than ten years without any ambition, enjoying a good life with snacks and drinks every day. God didn't give me anything, but he gave me a temper like a turkey and strength like an ox. I was able to bully and bully a few low-grade kids when I had nothing to do. I just thought I'd make do with it, but it was a trick of God's making. I don't know if God was blind or because he saw me bullying the weak, so he sent me to ancient times to experience the vicissitudes of the world. I wanted to go back to modern times, so I agreed to be a spy, and when I was done, I would be sent back in glory. Wait, spy! Is this what the fuck you can do if you want to? If I'm not careful, my ten heads won't be enough to cut off melon seeds, so be careful, be careful. Well. . . . Forget it, just to go home and have my computer, snacks, and mobile phone. There is also a shopping mall that I can never finish with blood. I will put my life on the line today and risk my life. As a result, what I didn't know in the end was that the conspiracy unfolded here step by step. . . .