Your Majesty, the Strategist Is Up to His Antics Again

[Transmigration with no System + plot-driven + assisting the Female Emperor]

Before Ying Ruoshui became the Female Emperor, she had Zhang Lang's help on her path to the throne...

Ruoshui: “What? The commander of the Black Dragon Guards, my father's personal guard, is secretly under your command?”

Ruoshui: “No way! One of the world's Ten Supreme Experts, the Sword God of the Southern Kingdom, owes you a huge favor?”

Ruoshui: “Holy crap!! You're actually my father's biggest creditor?”

Zhang Lang: “Don't panic, it's just basic stuff! You didn't know? The ten sacred artifacts on the Human Dao Gold Ranking are all mine!”

Ruoshui: “Tell me! What else are you hiding from me?”

Zhang Lang: “I wouldn't! I could hide things from the whole world, but never from you!”

Ruoshui: “Then why did Yan Qingran invite you on a boat ride by the Fengyue River?”

Zhang Lang: “Ahem... I couldn't help it, what she offered was just too... No! That came out wrong. Let me start again.”

“Believe me, she only asked me to recite poetry for her. I swear!”