After transmigrating into a script-killing game, seasoned lie-flat youth Duan He has decided to give up!
The lowest-ranking eunuch, assigned to sweep and clean the Cold Palace? I'll do it!
Sweeping floors, wiping windows, patching bricks and tiles, handling all the dirty, exhausting work, whatever needs doing. As a lie-flat youth, Duan He lives by three principles:
First, don't suck up to the chief eunuch. Second, don't count on the master to promote you. Third, don't compete with your fellow servants.
But what's the deal with that old emperor in the Golden Throne Hall? Why does he neglect the empress night after night?
Duan He, who had been perfectly content to let things be, grew angrier the more he thought about it. At last, on a dark and windy night, he passed Chen Bridge and snapped!
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