Zhou Ming traveled through time and became the ninth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He originally wanted to be a salted fish in the fiefdom, but unexpectedly, an imperial edict from the old emperor forced him to go to Beijing to compete for the throne.
He just wants to lie down, but the system insists on him "keeping a low profile and pretending to be cool" - writing poems to shock the literary world, making money to make the country rich, and training troops to break the courage of the enemy.
I wanted to deal with it casually, but unexpectedly, I wrote poems casually and became a saint worshiped by scholars all over the world; I made money casually and became so rich that the treasury was jealous; I trained soldiers casually, and the northern barbarians knelt down and called me daddy.
The prince, powerful officials, and beloved concubines all wanted to step on him, but he stepped on them one by one.
The old emperor is critically ill and the princes are trying to kill him, but Wang Ming just wants to go back to his fiefdom to fish: "I really don't want to be an emperor!"
The civil and military officials in the court hugged his thigh and cried: "In this world, if Your Majesty doesn't sit down, who dares to sit down?!"
