After transmigrating to the Tang Dynasty, Mei Ying inherited a small tavern on the verge of bankruptcy.
One day, he met a big-spending customer named Old Li. Mei Ying sold him a serving of shaved ice and cleared Emperor Li Er’s name in just a few words. After that, all sorts of strange people started showing up. One asked him to wipe out the Turks, another wanted him to curb the powerful clans, and someone else asked how he could draw all the realm’s talented people into his net…
Finally, at a grand court assembly, the man seated on the dragon throne asked, “My dear subject, do you know who I am?”
Alas, speechless, he left.
Disappointed, a little...
Ah clone space la la la