Li Er Opened an Account for Me From the Start, Your Majesty, Stop Imagining Things

[Two Female Leads] [Golden Finger] [Smart Characters] [Balance Between Great Clans and Imperial Power]

Inside the Taiji Palace, Li Shimin stared at the ID card marked "Two Thousand Years in the Future," utterly unable to calm down.

Cui Ran, a college student born in the 2000s who had transmigrated into a death row prison, thought he was doomed from the start. But by chance, he bound himself to the [National Fortune Dividend System]. As long as he improved the fortunes of the Tang Dynasty, he would win fantastic rewards!

Tired of how complicated bookkeeping was in ancient times, he casually drew up an Excel spreadsheet. The two ministers Fang and Du stayed up all night working themselves to the bone!

He casually remarked, "What's the point of fighting over this little slice of the pie at home? Go out there and make the pie bigger!" Old Li took it as a grand strategy for launching expeditions that would bring every nation to pay homage!

Princess Changle's fatal asthma struck again? One spray bottle brought her back from death's door, and he even smashed her political engagement to boot...

Li Shimin pressed his temples, both shocked and relieved. "This kid says he's a terrible student, but how does everything he casually tinker with end up changing the fortunes of the Tang Dynasty?"

Cui Ran cradled his hot tea, looking innocent. "Uncle Li... I'm really no peerless statesman. At first, I just didn't want wooden slips poking me in the butt, so I wanted to invent toilet paper!"