Fleeing Famine from the Start: From Beggar to Eternal Emperor

I transmigrate into the body of an insignificant refugee fleeing a war-torn world. My relatives abandon me, bandits prey on me, and all I have underfoot are bones and yellow earth. But they don't know I've brought a modern soul and modern knowledge with me!

[Building Farms and Infrastructure] + [Court Intrigue] + [Passionate Struggle for Supremacy]

From a handful of seeds to fertile fields stretching a thousand miles, from ten refugees to a million-strong army. When the chaos finally ends and I ascend the throne, I look back and say, “This vast realm of ten thousand miles is nothing more than what I happened to conquer along the road while fleeing famine.”