Max-Level Prince: Refusing the Throne from the Start

I transmigrated into the Great Jing Prince of Wu, reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and became richer than a nation.

Faced with a struggle among nine princes for the throne, I gave up without a fight. All I wanted was a stand-in princess consort, then I was off.

While my brothers fought tooth and nail for the throne, I sipped tea, fished, and raised monsters in my fief.

I thought I could retire in peace, but who knew my stand-in princess consort would turn out to be a one-in-a-million cultivation genius?

Worse still, my imperial father was on the verge of death, and my brothers were nearly all dead too.

An imperial edict arrived in my fief: "The realm is in chaos. Your Majesty, ascend the throne!"

I looked at my consort, now a peerless immortal beauty, and the densely packed army of demons behind me, and fell into deep thought.

"Is it too late to say I just want to be a rich man?"