Liu Qingyun had achieved fame and success, and lived a life of wine, women, and song.
Then, overnight, he transmigrated into the body of a poor commoner in ancient times, someone who couldn't afford enough to eat or warm clothes.
At least he got a beautiful wife for free. They'd consummate their marriage tonight, have a baby next year, and take a few more wives the year after that. Then they'd have a few more children.
But the foreign tribes' iron hooves swept across our land, trampling our soil and disgracing our people.
In this chaotic age, Liu Qingyun left his mountain village, drove out the invaders, restored order to the court, and ushered in a new dawn.
Seated upon the throne, Liu Qingyun surveyed his ministers. "I have received Heaven's mandate; may my reign endure forever."
"But kingship was never my wish. I really only wanted to be a feudal lord!"
