Having transmigrated into the body of the seventh prince of the Great Sheng Dynasty, I discovered that something was amiss in this world. My father gifted cities to beauties, my elder brother squandered tax revenues on women, and the entire court was consumed by love affairs, treating state matters like child's play. Only I was the only normal person in this world. While they indulged in romance, I focused on developing salt fields, training elite troops, and stockpiling grain. The Northern Di army was at the gates, yet the capital was still holding a baby shower and writing love poems. Since you don't want this empire, then I'll take it myself. I transmigrated and became the seventh prince of the Great Sheng Dynasty, bestowed the title of Prince of Song. Because the emperor felt guilty towards my deceased mother, he gave me a grand gift, granting me two...
