My name is Ye Jiangchuan. The first thing I did after transmigrating to the Tang Dynasty was fall into Princess Changle’s bath.
To save my life, I made up a story about losing control of a spell while cultivating.
The good news: I survived, and I got a Tang Dynasty Travel System.
The bad news: This world has gotten a little strange!
I’ve wondered about it, really:
Is this a diary story? But I don’t even write a damn diary.
Is it a mind-reading story? But thoughts alone can’t explain why Changle has become an inventor, can they?
Is it a double transmigration? One look at everyone’s not-so-bright faces tells me that’s unlikely.
The only explanation is that I’m in one of those stories where a poor loser lucks out.
My wives are all rich, seriously!
The soap and refined salt from Princess Changle’s factory can’t keep up with demand.
Wei Zheng’s daughter, Wei Qianyun, has somehow developed Liuwei Dihuang Wan.
And Zhang Wanning, daughter of the red-bearded warrior Zhang Zhongjian, has brought all kinds of weird stuff back from overseas, like strange Yorkshire pigs.
And there’s more…
I just want to ask: are these things supposed to exist in this era?
Who’s the transmigrator here?
Who on earth is the transmigrator!!!
Most importantly, why are all my wives so good at making money?
Why do I have to scrape by on my salary?
Luckily, I’ve also figured out how to get rich: Li Daozong, just tell me how much dowry you’re offering. If there’s no dowry, then I don’t care if your daughter is Princess Wencheng, I still won’t marry her.
P.S.
Princess Changle: My head is full of pigs and potatoes. What should I do?
Wei Qianyun: My father Wei Zheng never told me to research Liuwei Dihuang Wan. You’re slandering me!
Li Chengqian: Making me emperor is for my own good? You old coot, you’re a real piece of work!
Planned length: 1 million characters, 400 chapters. Court power struggles begin in chapter 140.
Come, the author read with me, and I solemnly swear: starting from today, I will never update. I will not watch dramas, travel, or get sick. I will play no games, no hydrology. Strict self-discipline, cherishing time like gold, perseverance, hard work, advocating first-class, striving for brilliance, taking pleasure in coding, being tempered into steel, and worthy of readers, worthy of youth, and worthy of the future. As an author, I solemnly declare: I firmly believe that I am an excellent author. Coding is my bounden duty. I have unlimited potential and am not afraid of hardship! I can code diligently. I am a keyboard in the dark and a guard on the Great Wall of Internet. I voluntarily dedicate my life to coding every day and every night.
It's quite interesting. I've laughed at it several times. At first I didn't want to click in when I saw so many bad reviews in the comment section. In fact, it's a bit too picky. An ordinary person suddenly came to the Tang Dynasty and performed like this. Is it possible that he still has to show the sense of superiority of modern people? Otherwise, he would die faster. Come on, author, don't let those negative reviews affect your writing skills and mood.
Not bad, a little humorous
Wow, this is the Tang version of the Little Immortality Essay. This is similar to that of Zongwu and Changsheng in modern cities. Voices + chat group + many children and many blessings + sign-in Changle, eldest grandson Muxi, Cheng Yunxi, Li Ange, Wei Qianyun, Zheng Liwan, Zhang Wanning, Qiu Hanzhang, Zhende, Shande, Wu sisters (Wu Shun, Wu Mei, Wu Jin), Qin Lechu, Chai Jingtian, Li Jinxi, Li Anruo, Li Zhimo, Sui'an
It's so well written that you can't help but keep reading.
It made me laugh so hard, haha😃
Cool article, good luck to the author
Shuang Wen is a little unhappy, saying that it is not Shuang Wen and he keeps on going to the harem
The writing is smooth and the plot is very interesting.
The subject matter is good, but it's too short. It's completely possible to enrich the content