Shen Yi transmigrated to a dynasty that had never existed in history: Great Yan! It was a remarkable age, with the refined elegance of the Song Dynasty. Scholars and men of letters were held in the highest esteem, and poetry flourished. Countless writers lost their appetites and sleep over the quest to compose a memorable line. It was also an age in which the seeds of capitalism, not seen until later generations, had begun to sprout, and tensions between the powerful and the rising social classes were growing ever more apparent. Shen Yi arrived just as this seemingly peaceful era began to churn with hidden currents. He had no grand ambitions. He simply wanted to make a name for himself with the poems he knew by heart, then settle into the decadent, comfortable life of a landlord. But the times pushed him forward, step by step, until he began to uncover the great secrets buried deep within this age.
The author writes well. Although I have only read the first few chapters, why don't I comment? 🙂
The protagonist is so unreliable that he can't be the first to be there every time something goes wrong.
The protagonist flirts with women everywhere, and there are many beauties, but they only blossom and bear no fruit. It is heart-wrenching to watch. He says that he does not want to hurt them, but I think he is just comforting himself, which is disgusting. How many times have you been caught and still be so arrogant?
This is a bloody drama. I suggest the author change his career.