I Save the Big Shots with My Silver Tongue

On a Hundred Ways to Talk a Powerful Man Into the Ground.

Overnight, the world changed, and a lot of people gained protagonist powers.

1. The global rich list suddenly had more than eighty people listed as the richest person in the world.

2. Bump shoulders with some guy on the street, and he’ll turn out to be either an elite spy or a mysterious assassin.

3. Stand in a crowded city square and throw a brick. Hit ten people, and you’ll find four peerless soldier kings, three rich young masters, and two people who transmigrated from another world. The last one will be a cross-dressing magical girl in a bubble skirt and twin tails, of all things.

These troublesome “protagonists” were like stars in the sky, like chives sprouting from the earth, popping up one crop after another.

No one could take it anymore!

Every night, countless people could only pray in silence:

Heavens, please, take these powers back already!!!

For the sake of world peace, getting rid of the side effects is urgent.

Side-Effect Removal Specialist Wen Duoduo (smiling kindly) r

Coming next: No Fighting on My Roof

Zhao Ji transmigrates into the fallen emperor made famous by the renowned courtesan Li Shishi.

Zhao Ji: Fine. If I work hard, I can keep my head down and survive!

He has barely settled into his throne when the imperial guards report that martial artists are challenging each other to a duel at the peak of the Forbidden City. For reasons everyone knows, that means they plan to fight on top of his head.

Zhao Ji: What did you just say? Say that again for me!!??

Once he turns his attention to the martial world, he realizes that rogue martial artists are causing him trouble everywhere in his daily life.

Vegetables keep disappearing from the imperial kitchen, and the luminous pearls in the storeroom are stolen.

The imperial palace has become a little park for strolls. Martial artists come and go as they please.

Worst of all, the contest to become the world’s greatest thief is to see who can steal the emperor’s own worn dragon underwear!

I suspect these martial sects that don’t belong in this era are out to kill me, and I have proof! (kindly smiling.jpeg)

A martial sect called “Sweep Away Black and Evil” quietly rises to prominence.

Rumor has it that this sect is extremely mysterious. No one knows where it came from or who its members are. All anyone knows is that its people are everywhere in the martial world.

Its only flaw is that its leader is so dark-skinned and conspicuous that he looks a lot like Bao Zheng, the prefect of Kaifeng.

PS:

1. A crossover of martial arts fiction and Judge Bao.

2. The current plan is as follows:

[It’s getting cold. Let’s bankrupt White Camel Mountain.]

[It’s getting cold. Let’s bankrupt the Demonic Cult.]

[It’s getting cold. Let’s bankrupt Xue Baobao and his organization.]

[It’s getting cold. Let’s bankrupt Ye Gucheng.] ...

Theme: A prosperous nation and a strong people