Just transformed into the fifth prince of the Wen Dynasty, hell begins.
My biological mother is a palace maid, and I am a little transparent. The four brothers above were either supported by the frontier army or the chief assistant and grandfather, and they fought like black-eyed chickens. As for me, as soon as I arrived, my third brother accidentally pushed me into the lake.
Very good, this is very palace fighting.
I originally wanted to be a salty fish with peace of mind, but a strange system hit me - the Lying-down Domain King Development System. The conditions are very strange: you must leave the capital and officially become a feudal lord before you can activate it.
As a result, my goal for survival in the palace has never been clearer: Go away and become a vassal at all costs!
I worked diligently in the palace to act like a waste, harmless to humans and animals, and finally my father waved his hand: "Lao Wu, go and stay in your fief."
On the day I left Beijing, my eldest brother, the prince, laughed at me for being a lost dog, and my fourth brother, Prince You, looked at me like I was trash.
They didn't know that as soon as my carriage entered the fiefdom, the voice in my head sounded like the sound of nature:
[Ding! The hidden dragon comes out of the abyss, the system is activated!
Territorial mode is on! The air you breathe will be turned into points!
Since then, my painting style has completely changed.
When the Crown Prince and King Jing were arguing in the court room over a soldier, I was red-faced. I silently recited in the fief: "Exchange, three hundred elite cavalry."
When King Luo was scheming with Jiangnan wealthy merchants for the benefit of water transportation, I looked at the rice that was filling up in the granary and sighed: "Oh, there is no place to put it."
When King You was gritting his teeth in the bitter cold north to contact his mother clan, there was so much money in my treasury that I needed to dig a new cellar.
