Fu Jingran, an underground rapper, woke up and became the powerful regent. In the court hall, treacherous ministers blamed corruption; outside the border, the Beidi army pressed the border. This mess is a hundred times more exciting than his battle on stage. He doesn't know martial arts or tactics, but he can lead the way. Corruption? I will cut off my salary to see if your face hurts. Want to rebel? One-stop service for confiscating homes and exterminating families. He used the wildest methods to clean up the worst situation.
At the same time, the real regent Lu Chengyuan was involved in the modern entertainment industry in front of Fu Jingran. Faced with capital squeeze and opponent provocation, he used the emperor's mind to crush him all the way - terminate the contract? Pay me three million. Contest? It leaves you with no panties left.
When rappers reorganize officialdom, and when princes reorganize domestic entertainment, this exchange spanning three hundred years focuses on a dimensionality reduction attack.
