The Ancestral Spirit of the Prince's Manor

Shen Bei, the young master of a wealthy family, finally beat the illegitimate son and took charge of the household himself. He never imagined that before he could enjoy life, he'd suddenly transmigrate.

And not only did he transmigrate, he landed in a world with only men, where he had become someone's prince consort!

Fine, he could live with being a prince consort. So what if he wasn't favored? It wasn't as if he liked being on the receiving end anyway.

Before transmigrating, he'd done nothing but fight with people and had barely enjoyed life. Now that he was in another world, he was going to make the most of it. Shen Bei worked hard to build up his own little fortune, hoping to enjoy the world carefree when he and the prince eventually divorced.

But why were the prince's side consorts and favorites so blind? One after another, they all tried to scheme against him.

Shen Bei gave a cold laugh. Had they no idea how he'd fought his way through life since childhood? They wanted to play mind games with someone raised on the modern version of Empresses in the Palace, despite being ancient people themselves?

Weren't they just asking for an early death?