Great Tang: The Little Overlord

His soul transmigrates into the body of Li Xuanba, the Prince of Wei, who died after being struck by lightning in the Tang Dynasty. He carries a violent golden finger.

If someone won't listen, beat them into submission. As a son of Tang, why should we marry off our princesses and pay dowries?

Li Er: "Third Brother, could you try being a little more ambitious?"

"Ambitious? Who's Ambitious? And how could just a little be enough?" Li Xuanba glared at him with eyes as big as oxen's.

The sinister old Changsun: "Your Highness, I hear you've improved the art of metallurgy?"

"Oh? You want some, you old schemer? How about five hundred thousand strings of cash?"

Second Sister-in-law: "Third Brother, shall I find you a princess consort?"

Cheng Yaojin smiled ingratiatingly as he offered a jar of Sanle wine. "Your Highness, I heard you plan to wipe out the Turks. Mind taking me along?"

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