The Commoner's Rise to Power@qimiaokNeDp2

My name is Tang Che. I’m a transmigrator, and since my soul transmigrated into another body, I can’t feel the slightest pain.

I haven’t been as lucky as other transmigrators. I have no fine clothes, gourmet food, or beauties surrounding me, and there’s no so-called System, either.

In this declining feudal dynasty,

I’m nothing but a complete and utter refugee. Over the past three months, I’ve endured hardships I’d never experienced in my life!

I’ve drunk filthy water and chewed tree bark. Even the poisonous clay known as Guanyin soil tasted like a delicacy to me!

The refugees who traveled with me fell one by one along the road. No one pitied them, and no one even thought to bury them.

I don’t want to starve to death, let alone have my corpse lie in the street. To survive, I’ll do anything now, even kill!

One day, a one-legged beggar came up to me and said, “I’ll give you a steamed bun if you help me steal a booklet!”

I agreed!

Don’t ask why I didn’t ask for money. In these troubled times, money is as worthless as scraps of paper. Only iron and food are valuable!

After I accepted this task, my future changed beyond recognition...