Who gets it?
I pretended to be an idiot for eighteen years just to activate the System.
Then my own father, plotting a rebellion, forced a whole pack of wives on me!
[Ding! Detected an increase in the primary wife's affection. Unlocked: perfect recall!]
[Ding! Detected a concubine's hostility turning into awe. Progress surges by 5%!]
To keep the System's progress bar from going backward, I have no choice but to become a master of keeping everyone happy.
Wife No. 1, a general's daughter: cool and aloof, a proud daughter of a military family.
Wife No. 3, a cousin of an enemy general: spirited and dashing, with the Southern Army's top-secret deployment map in her hands.
Wife No. 4, a Wala princess: hot-tempered, and wants to stab me every day.
I crouched in the dirt, playing with mud, and casually used three pieces of wood to explain why "divided, we are easily broken."
My wives, aghast: Could he actually be no fool, but a born genius who plans for every eventuality?!
I flooded a mud figurine with a bucket of water, hinting at the flooding of Jinan.
My wives, eyes blazing: Good heavens! He strategizes from within his tent and wins battles thousands of miles away!
Watching my wives in the rear courtyard unite against a common enemy, compete wildly for my favor, and swear to protect me to the death...
Zhu Gaowang, smiling ruefully: Ladies, I really am just playing with mud! I can't keep the secret hidden much longer!
P.S. This is an imaginative historical story. I'll simplify Zhu Zhanji, the Three Yangs, Zhu Di, and others a bit, brothers. It's just for fun. Don't take it too seriously; any objections are hereby bounced back.
