My name is Li Sansui. I have enough money to destroy the national treasury, and I am so unlucky that drinking cold water will stuff my teeth.
I got married according to the decree, and married Feng Haoyun, a famous poor man in the capital. The day my sedan chair entered the house, it was struck by lightning and turned into ashes.
The whole capital was betting that we wouldn't survive our wedding night.
Who would have thought that my bride, who was extremely lucky but impoverished, would directly give me a copy of the "Handbook for Changing the Destiny of the Nation": "My lord, would you like to go to the Prime Minister's hometown?"
Looking at the dragon vein diagram in the manual and the birthmark that was exactly the same as hers, I realized: this is not a coincidence, this is trying to pull me and use our weird luck to reshuffle this troubled world!
