Tang: Never show my cards I am the emperor! true fragrance

In the eighth year of Zhenguan, the system was still half a year away from being activated. Fang Yang, who had transmigrated, could only open a bookstore while familiarizing himself with the environment of the Tang Empire.

There was only one regular customer in the bookstore, Li Er, a painting enthusiast. This person’s calligraphy was extremely smelly, and he had many questions.

"It’s not good for a child to catch a cold..."”

"Do you think we should marry the Tibetans?”"I’ll be fine after a beating."

"How is the standard of our emperor?" "How dare you ask? You’ll be fine after being beaten up.”

Li Er secretly wiped away his tears." I’m usually so mighty, but I’m actually reprimanded every day in this small shop. But what he said makes sense. I’m convinced."”

Later, Li Er, Fang San, Sun Si, Cheng Wu, Qin Liu…Fang Yang: "Why don’t I be Fang Da?"

When he heard that Fang Da was going to be an official and display his ambition, Li Er snickered."I will not lay my cards on the table. I am the emperor!”

Until that day…