Starting Out as a Wage Slave at the Mountain Manor

In the fourth year of Yuanyou, the emperor was still a child, Empress Dowager Gao ruled from behind the curtain, and the Old Party controlled the court. At this point, Qiao Feng had yet to become a clan leader, Duan Yu was still studying in Dali, Murong Fu had only just entered the martial world, and Xu Zhu was keeping his head down at Shaolin, carrying water. Meanwhile, Lin Feng, a seasoned workplace survivor who had been “downsized,” transmigrated into the role of “flower fertilizer” at the Mandala Manor. At the brink of life and death, the [Chosen Workhorse System] awakened. “Ding!” “Host promoted to steward. Workhorse points +100.” “Congratulations, Host. You drew the body-tempering manual [Indestructible Golden Body].” “Reward: new skill [Revive the Plants].” As a chosen workhorse, Lin Feng refused to compete in the rat race and left his anxieties behind. Whether manor lord or emperor, they were all just experience points. Farm them when it was time, slack off when he could. When he led the Tianlong crew, he took Dali, pacified the southwest, conquered Tubo, and marched west to Xia... When he joined forces with Zhao Xu, he led an army north, reclaimed the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, and unified the land of China... The man who had once been ground into the dirt by life had become a legend of the Song martial world and the stern father of its scholar-officials.