Summer fades into autumn.

Lu Chen transmigrated to the Great Sum Dynasty, becoming the Ninth Prince of the dynasty.
Unlike the transmigrators in novels, Lu Chen didn't have extensive engineering knowledge, nor did he remember much classical poetry.
In order to avoid getting involved in the succession struggle, Lu Chen could only lie low, planning to enjoy a quiet life of splendor and wealth.
Due to his mother's status, Lu Chen was eventually granted a marriage by the Emperor and was assigned to be Prince over a bitterly cold territory in the north.
Just when Lu Chen thought he was going to decay in such a manner for the rest of his life, he activated a system on his wedding night.
As long as he sired a heir, Lu Chen would be able to receive rewards and even enhance his own power.
Years later.
Lu Chen marched into the capital with a million-strong army to support the Emperor, and everyone was dumbfounded.
"Wasn't this guy a useless Prince? Where did he get a million-strong army from!"
"What's happening, how could he possibly be a Grandmaster?"
"Turns out the Ninth Prince's decadence was all an act!"
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Having children earns benefit, start competing for dominance in the world by marrying a wife

In the Imperial Palace bedroom, bathed in moonlight as soft as water, strands of silver light quietly penetrated through the window lattice, casting a faint halo on the silky satin bedsheets.


Lu Chen lay over Su Hanyan, gazing into her eyes, which were as deep as serene lakes, reflecting his fiery gaze.


At that moment, Lu Chen gently lifted a strand of her hair, which danced at his fingertips like a silken waterfall, releasing a faint fragrance.


She slightly lowered her eyelids, her long lashes casting a shadow under the moonlight, adding an extra touch of charm.


Lu Chen looked at her, and a surge of impulse welled up inside him.


He slowly drew closer to her, their breaths intertwining, creating an indescribable atmosphere of ambiguity.


He gently cradled her cheeks, her delicate skin as pure as the first snow, making him unable to resist the desire to kiss her.


Chapter 694: What's wrong? Why don't you continue to channel your energy?