Traveling Across the Countryside in Ancient Times

Tang Nannan: You, Prince of Hell, why did you let me die so early and give me my longevity? Otherwise I will make a big fuss in the Palace of Hell. Lord of Hell: I will give you a younger brother who is extremely talented in both civil and military affairs. Is it okay to not have to worry about future generations? I will never let you suffer. When Tang Nannan wakes up, where are the brothers who have the most gold they promised not to suffer? I'm going to fucking spit out fragrance. My younger brother is a carrot, and he also has a top family. Fortunately, he has a golden finger. But this future boss is different from what I imagined. Where is the aloofness that we promised? What a fucking joke. This story is purely fictional. Mind-blowing.