Daqi Empire

"Ah... That girl is going to bring ginseng tomorrow. I need to wake up quickly. Why don't I give her some ginseng... I work hard, I work hard, I work hard, I work hard, I work hard, I work hard..." Slowly, Wang Hao's eyes opened. His eyes were blurry. Then they became clear. There were tents, an antique house, and a bed. He turned his head and saw a girl lying beside him, thinking he was asleep. Then he saw antique tables, chairs, and a dressing table. Cabinets, and clothes, this is ancient times... Otherwise, it is filming, but I am not an actor, filming is impossible. It seems that I have traveled through time. I tried to move my hands, and I can move my hands, and I can move my feet, but I don't have the strength.