Drunken Dream Qianqiu

Lin Fan, the contemporary male god, lost all his last steel coin in the stock market crash and fell from the clouds into the quagmire. All that's left in life is alcohol and escape, getting drunk every night in a cheap rental house. Until one night, he dreamed that he had become "Lin Jinglan", a knight-errant of the Tang Dynasty, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, taking pleasure in revenge and revenge, and could stop a million enemies with one sword. After waking up from the dream, reality is even more difficult. He looked forward to the night crazily, just to renew his dream of being a knight. However, the dream never repeated - the next night, he became a puppet prince coveted by all forces in the deep palace of the Northern Song Dynasty, struggling to survive while hiding a knife in his smile; the next night, he became a troubled nobleman wandering the grasslands in the Yuan Dynasty, looking for a home in the storm and wolves; then came the cruel secret battle of the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty, and the helpless scholar facing the torrent of the times in the late Qing Dynasty... Each life is exciting, full of suspense, comedy and helplessness; waking up in every life is doubly nihilistic. He was obsessed with this until an old friend woke him up in the dream of the Qing Dynasty in his last life: "You have traveled through the ages, but have you ever lived for yourself?" The big dream finally wakes up. Lin Fan looked at his decadent self in the mirror, and what he had learned in his past life flashed through his mind: the skills of a knight, the mind of a prince, the unruliness of a prodigal, the cunningness of a secret agent, the pen and ink of a scholar... An unprecedented thought made him laugh out loud. Who says these skills are useless in modern times?