Emperor Tournament: Ying Zheng Starts with Just a Bowl!

Ying Zheng: Li Er, dare to compete and see who's truly the greatest emperor of all time?

Li Shimin: Bring it on! Who's afraid of whom?

After some back-and-forth, the two kicked off an emperor championship!

Emperors transmigrate at random, all to accomplish more than their former selves and win the greatest reward.

And so, the world took a strange turn.

Zhu Yuanzhang: Hahaha! Building on the achievements of six generations! I've never fought such a well-supplied war in my life.

Li Shimin: I have to say, Yue Fei is a real pleasure to use. He's just a little too fierce, leaving me no chance to show what I can do.

What? You're asking what I'll do after bringing back the two emperors? I'm not bragging, no one understands how to handle a father and an older brother better than I do!

Liu Shan: Ah, I just got here, and my older brother's already gone on a northern expedition. What's more, he's leading foreigners to the gates and demanding entry. This start is just too hard.

Zhu Di: You think you've got it bad? I transmigrated into a female emperor, and when I opened my eyes, there were two male favorites in my bed. I want to die!

Ying Zheng: Will you all stop whining? All I have in my hands is a bowl, and I'm about to starve to death.

Has any of you ever played a high-level game like this?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any similarities are purely coincidental. Do not imitate.