Tao Gong Wang

In the late years of the Daqian era, tyrants roamed freely, war erupted endlessly, and the people could not sustain their lives. 
After transmigration, Chen Jie finds himself as a drunken gambler with a pair of unfortunate sisters at home.

The elder one, Su Yunjin, is his wife, and he also has a five-year-old sister-in-law, Su Yunrui. 
Their family is so poor they can barely make ends meet. 
Then suddenly, his beautiful wife comes smiling, bringing him a bowl of hot porridge. 
"Husband, I was wrong yesterday. Please have some porridge while it's hot."
Seeing the bruises on his wife's face, Chen Jie feels something is amiss.

Ding~
[Daily Information has been updated]
[1. Yesterday, you gambled away the last three acres of good land, beat Su Yunjin while drunk, and planned to sell the five-year-old Su Yunrui, to recover your losses.]
[2. The Su sisters rely on each other. Su Yunrui is Su Yunjin's only hope.]
[3. Su Yunjin, having lost hope, traded her mother's hairpin three days ago for a pack of arsenic.]

...Arsenic!
Staring at the hot porridge brought to his lips, Chen Jie looks up at his wife, seeing the faint bruise on her face and her eyes shifting away, avoiding his gaze.

"Honey!"
"Yes?"
"You're not going to kill me, are you?!"

Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!

It's not too late, at the moment, Zhu Chongba has just married Ma Xiuying, yet hasn't shown his full potential.


Whereas Chen Jiusi and Zhang Shicheng have just become leaders of the Salt Guild not long ago, similar to my current situation. I have to say these two truly deserve to be this era's Heir of Heavenly Mandate, as they've already begun to stand out.


The world is in turmoil, I need to work harder too.


Great affairs of the future will still have to be settled by the three of us.


Chen Jie chatted casually with Shen Wansan for a while, using Shen Wansan's broad perspective from traveling around, he gained a renewed understanding of the current world.


Indeed, it's as though a storm is brewing, ready to engulf everything; the entire world now resembles a powder keg.


Just short of a spark to ignite it, once lit, the whole world will explode.


Chapter 223: Victory in the Grain War, Fishing Guild Collective Major Upgrade (10,000 Words Subscription Request)_3