Fu Yanhui has gone mad!
The young marshal of Ming Shengjing, a man with power over the region and riches beyond measure, turned the whole city upside down looking for the young man who had caught his eye on the street. The marshal was furious, and it didn't take much to set him off.
His adjutant came to report: A fellow townsman of the commander-in-chief had come to call.
Well, this was... a ready-made outlet for his anger. Without a second thought, he sneered at the man and dismissed him.
He never expected fate to play such a cruel trick: the person he'd arrogantly turned away was the very one he'd been longing for!
To make matters worse, the young man had an intimate childhood friend by his side, clearly harboring deep feelings for him. The two were inseparable, and it looked like they were about to become a couple!
Fu Yanhui gave a proud, cold laugh. He knew military strategy inside and out, and had all thirty-six stratagems at his fingertips. A flirtatious childhood friend was no obstacle. Even if the man were engaged, Fu Yanhui was confident he could break them up.
The beauty trap, the sowing of discord: he, Fu Yanhui, would use one scheme after another. There was no reason to let anyone else have the person he'd set his sights on.
Ning Disheng transmigrated here with just one thing on his mind: complete the tasks assigned by the System, claim his rewards, and return to his original world to live a peaceful life without fighting for anything.
He worked diligently to help the young marshal. He wanted to use his abilities to protect his general and ensure his life went smoothly.
But what was going on? Why was his general acting a little strange...? H-he didn't know anything about this!
