Check-In from the Northern Song Dynasty, My System Is Very Buddhist

When other people travel through time, they are either powerful or wealthy. Yan Pu traveled through time and became the grandson of the great poet Yan Shu, but the system he was bound to was the most Buddhist in history - daily tasks were either "writing posts in the morning" or "composing poems in the evening", and the rewards were nothing more than good ink and a good inkstone. Relying on the top appreciation and knowledge of ancient books he "cultivated", the broken tablets he picked up could fill in the gaps in the history books. The ancient paintings he restored actually concealed secrets of the previous dynasties. Even Su Dongpo and Huang Tingjian rushed to circulate the epigraphic notes he took in his spare time... He who originally just wanted to guard his beloved wife, drink tea, rub tablets, and live a leisurely life, unknowingly became the most handsome boy in the Bianjing literati circle. The wind and snow of the Jingkang Year have not yet arrived. In this prosperous age like burning oil, Yan Pu holds the gentle but clear-hearted wife of the clan with his left hand, rubs the newly unearthed bronze tripod ears with his right hand, and looks at the new daily tasks in his field of vision: [Task: Repair the schizophrenia guqin collected by my father-in-law. [Reward: The ancient recipe for making pine gum, a fragment. He smiled and said, "Buddhism is Buddhist." In this worst and best of times, it seems good to use the most "useless" system to protect the people in front of you and the people in your heart. Until one day, he touched a jade seal that shouldn't be there among the dusty old things in the palace...