Introduction: Zhao Si, one of Wall Street’s rising rookies, has been reborn. Knowing the trend of the times, he wants to make his corrupt official father change his ways…

(ps: This story is purely made up, if there is any similarity, it is definitely a coincidence, and it is not aimed at any individual or group organization.)

Prosecutor Jono: "Your Honor, my witness may now speak." Defense Attorney: "I object! The witness hasn't sworn an oath yet!" *Bang!* The witness transforms into a blue-faced, fanged demon! Prosecutor Jono: "Your Honor, my witness has become a demon, so he's no longer a witness and doesn't need to swear an oath. He can speak directly." Defense Attorney: "You son of a bitch!" This is a world where demons coexist, and demons can be used by humans as resources. "Demon Hibernation Chambers," "Succubus Brothels," "Troll Engineering Companies," "Demon Contract Printing Companies," and so on. Jono Schultz, serving as both state prosecutor and exorcist, bears the responsibility of maintaining harmony between humans and demons. He initially thought he could handle demon cases with ease, but unexpectedly, the "Twelve Pillars of Demon Law" collapsed one by one, and the demons began...

A poor mountain girl, Lu Fufu, transmigrates into a book. Her mission? To transform the story’s villainous tyrant into a wise and benevolent ruler.

Mu Linchuan is a true tyrant: narrow-minded, gloomy, petty, and ruthless.

After rebel forces seize the capital, he loses the use of his legs. It’s Lu Fufu—living in the Cold Palace—who carries him out from a pile of corpses.

The once-glorious young emperor falls from grace overnight. From a noble ruler, he becomes nothing more than a half-man with the stature of a child, someone everyone mocks and humiliates.

But when he sees the plain little girl stumbling around trying to get him medical help, the boy falls silent.

He is pessimistic, cynical, and weary of life—but for Lu Fufu, he’s willing to change. Bit by bit, he claws his way back to the capital.

To win for her. To protect her safety.

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In later years, the Emperor of Dayong, Emperor Li of Yong, Mu Linchuan, would become a legend. As a youth, he was a tyrant beyond redemption.

After the fall of the capital and the loss of his legs, he was overthrown. But it took him ten whole years to fight his way back.

When he returned, he ruled with wisdom and compassion: quelling northern tribes, opening sea routes, cutting taxes, building canals. He became a celebrated monarch remembered for generations.

This era of his later reign came to be known in history as the "Yuanshuo Era of Governance."

And the reason for all this change, people say, was an unremarkable girl by his side.

That girl would later become Empress Yichun, once a forgotten consort cast into the Cold Palace.

But on the very day she was to be crowned empress, the beloved Yichun Empress tragically passed away. From then on, the deeply devoted young couple were separated by life and death.

The entire court watched as the heartbroken young emperor canceled morning court for days, absent-minded and grieving. He gave Empress Yichun the highest honors in burial: tiger-emblazoned banners, phoenix carriages, imperial parasols, and a place in the ancestral temples—an extravagant tribute of mourning.

As for Lu Fufu, she had a little secret she never told Mu Linchuan:

She had always planned to fake her death and disappear.

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A simpleminded rural girl who says “me” in dialect × gloomy, nihilistic little tyrant.

Note: The male lead is mentally unwell.

Other notes as they come. It’s a HE (Happy Ending).

See author’s notes in Chapter 1 for details.

Cover art from Weibo artist: @大器晚成

Also titled: A poor peasant girl reforms a landlord tyrant (wait—something feels off about this!)

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Tags: Soulmates, Time Travel, Transmigration, Serious Tone

POVs: Lu Fufu, Mu Linchuan

One-Line Summary: I’m the little tyrant’s short-lived white moonlight.

Theme: Redemption and personal growth through effort and change.

A patient with fulminant myocarditis suddenly died. His father, Mr. Zhou, in his grief, demanded a talk with you, the attending physician. Note: Mr. Zhou is holding a 1-meter-long, gleaming, flashing machete. What should you do in this situation? Please choose: ( ) A. Let's talk! What do I have to be afraid of? It was the disease that killed his son, not me! I did my best, and I have a clear conscience! B. Avoid the confrontation for now; if not now, when? D. Me? Avoid the confrontation? Immediately take off my white coat, grab a chair costing 1500 yuan, and start a fight with Mr. Zhou in the doctor's office. C. Shout loudly, "Mr. Zhou, calm down! The treatment plan was decided by the chief physician!" Gao Feng hesitated. The answer to this question seemed to be B, but was it really that simple? And why were the orders of options C and D reversed? Could it be...? "I choose C!" The director has been working for so long, he must be very experienced in handling such emergencies. Elderly people usually lead mundane lives, so a little stimulation can be good for their health. I really am a genius! No wonder I was able to get into a 211 university for a combined undergraduate and master's degree in clinical medicine! Gao Feng thought to himself with secret pride.

What is hometown? It is an anchor for travelers on their journeys, and a dream to which they ultimately return. But when the distance from home changes from land and mountains to light-years and galaxies; when the years away from home grow from years to generations, hometown, to the wanderer, is ultimately... an anchorless place, a dream elusive. Young people, stepping on the red earth of the planet, gazed up at the boundless universe for the first time, only to be greeted by a dazzling galaxy and a deep sense of emptiness beneath. Hometown is nothing more than a humble set of three-dimensional coordinates, abstract and illusory. But for those determined to return, hometown is far more than empty coordinates; it is an ever-vivid and real presence, gleaming in their hearts.

A "man" who transcends the limitations of the heavens, after losing all his memories and humanity, came to the real South Korea, just to find back the humanity they once talked about.

Invincible article, more entertainment-oriented, the protagonist has no humanity

Chen Mo: My inspiration comes from hearing the wind from another world.

Xu Hongdou: Did you hear that?

Chen Mo: Yes, I could hear after I met you.

There's a saying that goes, "Take it slow," and this is a story about taking it slow.

After Dong Zhuo, the Three Prefectures were in chaos

The emperor was in disgrace, and loyalists gathered in Luodu

Among the ruins, the meat eaters

Draw your sword and look around, the traitor is ten times more vicious than Hu

In an era of loyalty, filial piety, courtesy, righteousness and trustworthiness, the most reliable thing is the sword and shield in your hand

Everyone knows that Young Master Mu is a famous ascetic male god in Haicheng.

But only she knew that he was actually X incompetent.

Therefore, she was relieved to marry herself boldly.

But after marriage, she wanted to cry without tears. Who can tell her how incompetent this man is!

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One day after marriage, she blinked at him: “Husband, is there anything in this world that you don’t know?”

“Well, I won’t fail to love you.”

“Um…speak up…why are you doing it?”

Cutting in line, jumping the queue, overtaking on the wrong side of the road, following a car with high beams on, using ETC on the highway, parking in the middle of the road to pick up children, blocking the exit of a parking space...

On the streets, such uncivilized and bad behavior is everywhere.

People say: "If you are patient, the sky will be wide open; if you take a step back, the sea will be calm!"

But Gu Yin thought: "If you endure it for a while, you will get breast hyperplasia, but if you take a step back, your spinal canal will be blocked!"

It's not easy for anyone in this society. Life and work are already stressful enough to make people breathless. Who doesn't try their best to earn a few dollars?

You want me to drive a car and swallow my anger?

No way!

In one sentence: "It doesn't matter if you have a Porsche worth millions or a Rolls-Royce worth tens of millions, as long as you cut in line, never brake!"

Not convinced?

Go for insurance!

You think I'm giving you 3,000-4,000 yuan per year for full insurance?