Yang An spent ten minutes confirming and accepting the fact that he had traveled to ancient times. In ten days, he discovered that distilled spirits, glass, cement, and seawater and salt, all the methods of making a fortune that had been seen in novels, could not do any of them. In a year, he completed his small goal of "saving his life and repaying him with his body", and with a face and full of literary brilliance (chao), he married the ancient Bai Fumei who saved his life and returned home. Just when he was about to live his life so plainly, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals descended from the sky with the holy decree of the Jade Emperor ...... …… A few years later, Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Palace. Jade Emperor: "Yang An, what do you want to do!" Yang An: "My son Yang Jian has the posture of an emperor!" ”