A classic truck-running-a-red-light accident sends Qin Yang to ancient times.
Qin Yang, a 996 office worker, is quite satisfied with his new identity: the younger brother of the current Great Wu Emperor.
He's done with the rat race this life. He'll lie flat and enjoy himself, singing and feasting every night, listening to music at the brothels, and keeping three wives and four concubines. That's the way to live...
But who could have known that treacherous ministers and vassal kings within the realm, and powerful foreign enemies beyond its borders, would all want him dead?
Many years later.
Qin Yang looks at the 200,000 Iron Pagoda troops behind him, the 3,000 airships flying overhead, and the Gatling gun spitting blue flames in his hand. He picks at his ear. "You all saw it. They started it."
