A Huge Wave of Golden Thighs Is Coming

Just as transmigrated Jiang Ze was preparing to make his mark: "Beep. A powerful patron detected: a gentle yet sinister chief minister..." "Beep. A powerful patron detected: an upright and incorruptible minister, renowned for generations..." "Beep. A powerful patron detected: an enlightened ruler, an emperor for the ages..." Hmph. Becoming someone's underling and clinging to a powerful patron? Never. He would work hard on his own. "Beep. A powerful patron detected: the previous-life emperor of an enemy kingdom..." "Beep. A powerful patron detected: the reincarnation of an emperor from a matriarchal kingdom..." "Beep. A powerful patron detected: a transmigrated master surgeon..." "Beep. A powerful patron detected: the martial star from heaven descended to the mortal world..." Jiang Ze put down his book. Forget it. Working hard on his own was too exhausting. He might as well cling to a powerful patron. But you can't just cling to any powerful patron you want. Watching all the powerful patrons dote on a good-for-nothing brat, he fell silent for a moment, then picked up his book with a long face. Brat Qi Ming: ??? What powerful patrons? He had no idea what Jiang Ze was talking about. Theme: Happiness is contagious.