Great Tang: Starting with a Mahjong Win at Xuanwu Gate

He transmigrated back to the Tang dynasty, three days before the Xuanwu Gate Incident.

Li Er sat across from Jiang Ning and laid down a tile.

"Three bamboo!"

"Pong!"

"Damn it, you ponnged the tile I was going to self-draw with."

Fang Xuanling: "What's 'damn it'?"

Zhangsun Wuji: "What's a self-draw?"

Looking at the three men before him, Jiang Ning swore to himself:

I'm going to make the whole Tang dynasty learn how to self-draw...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.