There is a joke in the Dayan Dynasty: The person sitting on the dragon throne is a loser.
Lin Yi thought this joke was quite good. It's best if everyone thinks this way, so that he can live peacefully until retirement and find a small town in the south of the Yangtze River to bask in the sun - after all, he was in Dachang 996 in his previous life, and his ultimate goal in this life is to lie down.
However, the Queen Mother wanted to get rid of Concubine De as soon as she became pregnant with a dragon seed. Shen Kuo, the chief minister, clung to the power of the court and was ready to replace him with an obedient puppet. No one in the court wanted him alive. Even the ginseng soup handed over by the harem concubine can kill a pot of weeds.
Lin Yi was angry. He just wants to retire, and you insist on killing him?
Then don't blame him for not practicing martial ethics.
The eighteen martial arts skills he had developed as a project manager in a large factory in his previous life were brought to new heights in this feudal dynasty——
Is the clean room too smelly? On the gongtong revolution, ceramic toilets were equipped with siphon flushing, and empresses in the harem queued up to buy them. The food tastes bad? The small kitchen opened and a plate of dumplings gathered half the palace guards. No money to support your team? The "I Hand-picked" brand was born, soaps, down jackets, and chilblain creams were sold in limited quantities. Hunger marketing wiped out the wallets of the ladies of the capital.
The civil and military officials in the court laughed at him for messing around in the harem, eating, drinking and having sex, which was unseemly. Lin Yi also laughed - you think I am playing in the mud and opening a money printing factory.
Building a market on wasteland? On the surface, a separate courtyard was built for the Queen Mother, while a commercial complex was built underneath. Shen Kuo sent his son to fight in the ring at the opposite door. Lin Yi threw out his membership card with his backhand, drew a horse for a lottery, and drew a set of storytelling boxing combinations, making a profit of 2,800 taels in five days. The Chief Assistant smashed the tea cup in the mansion, and he was shocked to realize that something was wrong with the puppet emperor.
