I opened my eyes to find myself as Cheng Yaojin, drunk and newly crowned at Wagang Stronghold, with the army losing heart and Li Mi watching like a hawk.
I gave a cold laugh, first restoring morale with modern management practices, then using financial tactics to drive up grain prices and undermine Li Mi.
Li Mi, driven to desperation, staged a rebellion? I crushed it on the spot with psychological tactics.
Li Shimin came with troops to absorb us? My newly developed musket corps knocked him right off his horse.
The night I brought Li Er into the fold, I put my arm around Hong Fu Nü and studied the ledger. Being an ancient emperor seems a lot easier than speculating in property or stocks.
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