1. "I've transmigrated?" Zhao Bufan stared at his reflection in the bronze mirror. He was wearing a yellow imperial robe, and the face looking back at him was unfamiliar. Having read plenty of transmigration novels, he immediately understood: he, Zhao Bufan, had definitely transmigrated!
From all the memories that had suddenly appeared in his mind, he learned that he had become Emperor Zhao Gou, the incompetent ruler who feared the Jin like tigers and had spent his whole life cowering before them. In his previous life, he had been a cynical keyboard warrior online, so of course he despised Zhao Gou, that old bastard who had clung to life and groveled before the Jin, calling himself their subject and their son.
"Heh!" He chuckled foolishly, thinking about how he would soon rule the world. He couldn't help grinning
