Li Che transmigrated into the Great Qing Dynasty and became the emperor’s most neglected prince.

The crown prince framed him, the emperor watched indifferently, and the once noble prince was forced to commit suicide by ramming into a pillar in public!

After inheriting this mess, Li Che was banished by the emperor to the northernmost region—Liao.

The entire court believed Liao to be a barren, freezing wasteland, but in reality, it was rich in mineral resources, home to the finest black soil in the nation, and an ideal land for raising horses.

Liao is too cold? Impossible to farm…

You think I don't know about your collusion with the Jurchens? You think I don't know about your concealment of commercial taxes? The southeast is in a state of decadence, while Shaanxi is a wasteland, littered with corpses of the starving! The court officials disregard the lives of the people and the survival of the nation, sucking the blood of the Ming Dynasty and tearing the flesh from the people! Even the rage of a common man can cause blood to splatter three feet deep; do you know that the wrath of the emperor can cause corpses to lie for miles?! [Zhang Fan Chongzhen] (This book's reader group: 1103377569. Welcome readers who like this book to join.)

Ding——Congratulations, Host, on becoming this dynasty’s treacherous minister. Please fully embody your true nature, drag the flourishing Da Zhou Empire into the abyss to fulfill your historical mission, and you may then be freed from the karmic debts of three lifetimes and ascend to the peak of life.

Xiao Yunfei pinned the Emperor’s brother-in-law to the ground and rubbed him in the dirt, then even pulled down the crown prince’s pants.

Luck happened to be on her side: the emperor was scheming against the prime minister, and she reaped the benefits.

The crown prince went to complain to the emperor.

The next day, Xiao Yunfei became the crown prince’s tutor.

On the third day, the crown prince’s eyes were bloodshot as he did homework until he shut down mentally.

The entire court was thrown into chaos. Power structures were rearranged. The "Xiao faction" rose rapidly in influence.

Even minor officials began calling Xiao Yunfei “Godfather” to her face.

Whatever she wanted to do, the Princess Royal was fully supportive.

Xiao Yunfei always felt the Princess Royal was up to something.

Sure enough, soon she… set her sights on the imperial harem.

> “I heard the Noble Consort has been feeling lonely lately.”

Members of the Xiao faction broke into a cold sweat: “My Lord, please—【Heavens, she even dares to covet the emperor’s women?!】”

> “Actually, this Chancellor believes the Princess Royal is of age. Isn’t it time to select a prince consort?

Gentlemen, are there any promising young talents you’d like to recommend?”

> Xiao faction: “The Chancellor speaks absolute truth. 【Not only is she unafraid of extermination of her entire clan, she’s even enjoying herself?!】”

Just then, the low and commanding voice of the Princess Royal came from outside:

> “Chancellor, is there anyone you favor as a candidate?”

Xiao Yunfei, slightly startled, respectfully replied:

> “This humble minister does indeed have a candidate in mind. May I ask when Her Highness will choose her prince consort?”

Li Tang raised her finger and pointed at her:

> “Then, Chancellor, when will you welcome me into your residence?”

Xiao Yunfei: “??????”

I’m trying to become the master of your household—why are you trying to marry into mine?

You really are a woman in mourning, huh!

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One-sentence summary:

Took home a Princess Royal by accident.

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He couldn't even practice his true qi and couldn't even protect the Taoist temple where he lived. Fortunately, he accidentally awakened the "Golden List of Interpretations". As long as he interpreted the divination for others, he could get rewards.

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Su Cheng was driving his homemade steam locomotive on the track when suddenly a dump truck rushed out and transported him directly to the medieval magical world.

I don't know any magic, so it makes perfect sense for me to build the steam engine and start the Industrial Revolution, right?

Dwarf: "My lord, you are the god of forging, aren't you? I want to give you my daughter in marriage!"

Goblin: "Delicious fries and fried birds, it doesn't matter where I am enslaved, I'll stay in this castle for the rest of my life!"

Orc: "How can there be such exquisite fabric! This is a privilege reserved for kings!"

Su Cheng: "I need workers! A lot of workers! What's the most important thing in the Middle Ages? Talent, talent, and damn it, talent!"

The first industrial park on the Magic Continent was officially completed.

Potatoes, oilseeds, weaving, forging, vehicles, ships, airships, tanks, military equipment...

What problem can't be solved with a steam engine?

If one machine can't solve the problem, then use two!

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A top-secret test explosion brought Xiao Ming into a parallel world similar to ancient times.

In this malicious place, as the least favored prince, he owns the barrenest fief.

Fortunately, in the top-secret experiment, an item named technology spar followed him here, giving him the ability to upgrade the technology tree.

So he began to grow farms in his fief and engage in a leisurely life of industry.

In the face of his unfriendly brothers and sisters, he has always followed the motto-friends come and get wine, jackals come and have shotguns.

A gunshot in the Balkans opened the gates of hell.

Since then, from Galicia to the Kerensky Offensive, from the Battle of Tannenberg to the Battle of Riga; from the August Fire to the Battle of the Emperor, from the Miracle of the Marne to the Verdun Meat Grinder. The new century is full of the breath of death, but the magical arrival of one person rewrites history