A Tang Dynasty Prince's Daily Gacha Habits

Jiang Wang woke up one day to find he had a Little Courtyard System. As the younger brother of Li Shimin, the mighty Son of Heaven of the Great Tang, he should have been able to get anything he wanted. But he had never been ambitious. All he wanted was to eat, sleep, and be carefree and happy. His only two hobbies were collecting gold ingots and eating delicious food. But after getting the Little Courtyard System, he began living a life that was both painful and delightful! Ding! New products have arrived at your farmhouse courtyard! The world’s delicacies are only limited by your imagination. If you can think of it, you can buy it. Everything from the courtyard is guaranteed to be top quality! Get your gold ingots ready! The farmhouse courtyard was great in every way, except its goods were so expensive! What kind of prices were these? Everything had to be paid for with gold ingots. His little hoard was about to run dry! Jiang Wang wept. His precious gold ingots... But! Strawberries, watermelons, cantaloupes, and tomato-and-potato braised beef brisket were just so delicious!!! Want a taste? Then pay up! Buy, buy, buy! So what if it costs gold ingots? His little hoard was dwindling by the day. This wouldn’t do. He had to find ways to earn more and spend less! Who could have guessed that before he knew it, he’d become the richest man in the Great Tang????? This novel will be available to VIP readers on July 25. Reposting is prohibited. If you have reposted it before, please delete and take it down immediately. Thank you for your support! Coming soon: "Nine Princes Fight for the Throne, While I Watch the Drama!" Please add it to your library~ Mwah! Wen Ke carried memories of her past life with her when she was born into the Qing imperial harem as the little princess of an unfavored concubine. She also got an utterly ridiculous "Palace Gossip System." It wasn't for cultivation, and it wasn't a pocket dimension golden finger. Its only function, as far as she could tell, was to cheerfully report little tidbits of palace gossip happening around her. [Ding dong! Host, take note! Today's headline: Consort Hui's cat bit Consort De's embroidered shoe. It may have sparked a diplomatic crisis in the harem!] [Gossip tip: The Kangxi Emperor summoned Consort Yi last night, but stayed for only a quarter of an hour. It seems he may have something on his mind...] Wen Ke: Wow! From the moment she was born, her life script had already been written: grow up gentle and virtuous, then marry into a foreign land, traveling far away to the Mongolian grasslands as a sacrifice to political marriage. She couldn't take another second of the palace maids' and matrons' brainwashing lectures! Wen Ke lay in her cradle, blinking her innocent big eyes while laughing coldly to herself for the ten-thousandth time: Who wants to be meek and virtuous? Who wants to marry off to the grasslands? The grasslands? Wind and sun, mosquitoes bigger than flies, sleeping in a tent and getting a sore back every time she turned over! Drink milk tea for three days and she'd get heaty and break out. Ride a horse until she questioned her life. That was it? And they wanted her to marry off there? You've got to be kidding. She wore fine silk, ate little cakes specially made by the imperial kitchen, and even her diapers were soft silk sent as tribute from Jiangnan. She was living comfortably. Who would volunteer for that kind of hardship? Her father had so many sons. Why not pick one or two of them to marry off? So? A political marriage? Not a chance! If fate gave her no choices, she'd rewrite the script herself! And so, the harem's usual atmosphere changed completely. A tiny baby with chubby cheeks, wearing only a bib, began her "growing-up plan to cling to powerful big brothers." [Host, Host. This is your eldest brother, who's under house arrest because of the witchcraft case.] Yinzhi: ???? [Host, Host. This is your second brother, the deposed crown prince.] Yinreng: ???? [Host, Host. This is your third brother, who isn't very bright and got himself killed.] Yinzhi: ???? [Host, Host. This is your fourth brother, who laughed last but worked himself to death.] Yinzhen: ???? Theme: Be independent and strong, and love and respect yourself