Great Tang: A Plane Crashes into Changle, and Li Er Calls Me an Immortal?

After transmigrating to the Tang dynasty, Lu Chen wanted nothing more than to laze around on his farm and live off it. Who could have guessed that a test flight of his hot-air balloon would end in a crash, sending him straight into the arms of Princess Changle, who was fleeing an arranged marriage? He even brought her back to his estate, where she became his all-purpose maid. A few days later, a dark-faced man calling himself “Old Li” showed up with a chubby fellow surnamed Cheng to demand an explanation. But after one bite of braised pork at the estate, Old Li cried out that it was a celestial delicacy! He felt the genuine leather sofa, gazed at the transparent glass windows, and dropped to his knees on the spot, begging to learn the way of the immortals! Lu Chen rolled his eyes. “What immortal arts? It's called science! Old Li, could you settle the fifty copper coins you owe me for yesterday's meal first?” Then one day, Old Li came clean. “My good son-in-law, stop pretending. I am Li Shimin, the emperor! You're the richest man in the Tang dynasty, and the Imperial Preceptor too. I'll leave Changle in your hands!” Princess Changle blushed. “Zhou Lang, whether or not you're an immortal, I've already emptied the Tang treasury to fill my dowry. You have to marry me!”