I Only Want to Farm, So Who Put the Dragon Robe on Me?

After accidentally transmigrating to an incredibly chaotic era, Pei Jiao awakened a farming System and planned to keep his head down and survive the turmoil.

He never expected one subordinate after another to come up with ways to urge him to rebel.

Pei Jiao stared helplessly at the motley crowd before him.

"Yun Chang! If you're going to make it in this world, you need strength and connections. You can't get by on loyalty alone!

The general guarding this place is Xing Daorong. You can't beat him, so don't do anything rash!"

"What? Kongming, you want to rebel too? Forget it. Jiang Gan of Jiujiang and Guo Tu of Yingchuan are both men of great wisdom.

We're just country bumpkins. We can't compare!"

"Calm down, Pengju! The court has sent thirteen gold tablets ordering you to withdraw. Disobey them again and it'll be treason!

What? That's exactly the rebellion you're planning?"

"You say villagers found a brocade letter in a fish's belly, announcing the fall of Great Qian and naming me emperor?

This is obviously a fake you had someone make, Bowen. It's far too ridiculous. Who would believe it?"

"What? The people all around us have taken up arms under the banner of 'Heaven's Justice' and are rising in revolt? And they've chosen me as emperor?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.