[Feel-good power fantasy + Stunning princesses + Factions + Princes + Unrivaled power at court + Face-slapping + Top-tier status + No angst, easygoing]
Fengtian transmigrates to another world and, from the start, finds himself in the lowest possible position: a charcoal seller with no money and a leaky roof. What a disastrous start!
One day, Fengtian goes to deliver charcoal to a prince’s residence. After getting lost, he accidentally wanders into a boudoir filled with a delicate fragrance.
Yao Yao: “Ahhh!! Who... who are you?! Who let you in?!”
Fengtian: “Wait! I... I got lost. Will you believe me?”
Prince of a Different Surname: “Outrageous! You insolent commoner! Guards! Take him to the dungeon! He’ll be executed in a few days!”
But just when everyone thinks Fengtian is surely doomed, they see that officials are waiting on him in prison and he has everything he could want. He’s living even better than he did outside.
Emperor: “Prince Yao! How many lives do you think you have, daring to lay a hand on my son?!”
With the emperor’s appearance, Fengtian’s true identity is revealed: he is none other than the Sixth Prince of the dynasty, a man of the highest status and the emperor’s most beloved son!
Fengtian: “Huh? I... I’m a prince?”
Fengtian: “Hahahaha! I didn’t get a golden finger, but I got this instead. Heaven hasn’t forsaken me! Hahahaha!”
Many years later.
The dynasty is changed, the reign title is revised, and a new emperor is appointed.
The officials kneel outside the Hall of Diligent Governance, calling out in unison: “Long live our emperor! Long live! Long live!”
At the sound of their voices, Fengtian, dressed in a gleaming imperial robe upon the Dragon Throne, slowly opens his eyes.
Beside him stands a breathtakingly beautiful woman dressed in a phoenix robe!
