Great Ming: I Told You to Be a Son-in-Law, Not a Tough Guy

[The author has a completed, two-million-word classic with over 30,000 premium subscribers. Read with confidence.] He Qiang just loved fishing a little too much. He never wanted to transmigrate. He ended up in the Yongle era of the Ming dynasty. And through a twist of fate, became the Prince of Han’s live-in son-in-law? A live-in son-in-law? Bah! Not even a dog would want that! He Qiang: “This tea’s so hot it’s scalded my tongue. No wonder they look down on live-in sons-in-law!” The prince: “Someone, come quickly... Where is everyone? Fine, I’ll change your tea myself.” He Qiang: “What is this food? No abalone? How am I supposed to enjoy a meal like this?” The princess: “Oh, my poor son-in-law, you’ve suffered. I’ll cook you some bird’s nest soup to rinse your mouth...” He Qiang: “Wife, where are you? My clothes don’t fit anymore. Is the prince’s residence really this poor?” The princess: “Husband, you’ve put on weight again... Let me take your measurements...” He Qiang had no desire to be anyone’s live-in son-in-law. But he was a little too talented, and his father-in-law’s family treated him like a treasure. The ambitious Prince of Han had grand aspirations and was determined to seize the throne. But everyone in the realm knew he planned to rebel, and they were all on their guard... What could he possibly rely on? Only the little live-in son-in-law standing before him! Years later, after the Prince of Han ascended the throne, he ran his hand over the dragon carving on his throne, unable to part with it. “Your Majesty, I helped you ascend the throne, and they still call me a live-in son-in-law. Do I have no pride at all?” “My fine son-in-law, who says you’re a live-in son-in-law? You’re clearly my Prince Who Stands Shoulder to Shoulder with the Emperor!”