“Brother, don’t worry about a thing. Your empire is in my hands. As for your three thousand concubines, I’ll take care of them all. Rain will fall equally on everyone, none will be favored over the other. Wahahaha!” Ye Tian patted the shoulder of a young man beside him with pride.

This guy's face is as pale as a sheet, his brow is dark, and his eyes are black, he looks like a dead man walking.

"No, I am the True Dragon Emperor, the supreme ruler of nine heavens! I live forever and will never die!" The unlucky wretch suddenly roared, struggling desperately. Bull Head grinned widely and with a resounding "bang," smashed him unconscious. He then dragged him away.

"Ye Tian, if you don't add more soon, it will be too late." Ma Mian reminded Ye Tian kindly, and kicked him in the ass.

"Wow…" Ye Tian let out a pained cry and fell from the bottomless Naihe Bridge.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

<<>>>

“Your Majesty, you’re finally awake. Your servant…your servant…was worried to death…” The peerless beauty's eyes were brimming with tears, her expression complex - a mixture of surprise, concern, worry, fear, and a hint of resentment. Her elegance and grace were further enhanced by an indescribable aura of divine charm.

Ugh, it's so captivating, so alluring, so dangerous and alluring, that it drives normal men to lust.

Yet, Ye Tian sat motionless on the bed, his face filled with confusion. He was desperately trying to sort out the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

The entire spacious room was furnished with antique and luxurious decorations, even the architecture was in an ancient style, there wasn't a single modern touch.

The palace attire before her was stunningly beautiful, and she possessed an alluring aura. According to Ye Tian's standards, she was undoubtedly a top-tier beauty capable of bringing ruin to nations.

Okay, let's pretend we're in a period drama. At least be clear with me, alright? Are you playing the emperor? Hmm, but is it a pig's snout? Or are you just a background character?

Sigh, but with my looks and mediocre skills, I guess I'm destined to be a background actor...

Oh, well even as an extra, you'd think there'd at least be a line of dialogue?

"Director, director?" Ye Tian suddenly shouted, "Director, do I have any lines? How is the pay calculated?"

This guy's just a background actor, no lines to speak, but he still needs to be clear about the pay. I'm broke, I'm not here to volunteer.

He turned his head this way and that, but he saw no film crew, no cameras or lights, only the court officials with faces full of astonishment and fear.

Oh, no, that's not right. My brother... I remember... He jumped across the rooftop of another building, and the roof was like mud. It crumbled with a loud whoosh, and he only had time to let out a shriek before plummeting down with a whoosh.

Yes, he remembered. Because of his appearance, family background, and other issues, the always-insecure him didn't dare to confess his feelings to Sheng directly. He could only secretly like Sheng, daydreaming and fantasizing about being passionately intimate with the fifth girl in his dreams.

This isn't his fault, after all. He was born this way. Actually, his features are still quite decent, just a bit short in stature, at 1.65 meters tall. This physique is considered a third-class disability in the eyes of society. What's even worse is that his weight has already exceeded 160 pounds and shows no sign of decreasing.

Even with this height, he was enough to scare away anyone who still looked somewhat presentable. Of course, there were some who sent him flirtatious glances, but...but their looks were even worse than his, so he remained a bachelor to this day.

In order to take off his son's big hat, so as not to be ridiculed by his buddies, this third-rate university graduate, who worked for a private boss, gritted his teeth and saved money for three whole months. He finally managed to save a few hundred dollars, and then went to a certain beauty salon for a makeover.

He deserved it, he ran into a police raid on a massage parlor. At a crucial moment, the police suddenly surrounded the place. He scrambled to put on his clothes and escaped through a window, running to the roof and jumping onto the neighboring building's rooftop.

>>>Who would have thought that the building was actually a shoddy construction? It seemed solid and sturdy, but his weight proved too much for the roof. With a crash, it broke apart, and he plummeted downwards.

That's a building dozens of stories high. What would happen if you fell from that? You can figure it out with your toes.

Then...then isn't Big Brother dead?

"Ouch... It hurts..." After a long daze, Ye Tian came back to his senses. The first thing he did was pinch himself hard. The intense pain made him tear up and brought him some clarity.

"Um, this doesn't seem like a costume drama. It feels like I've crossed over. That dream... was it real? Your Majesty?"

Is the <<<< really the emperor?

His mind was still muddled, but the stunning beauty before him, so breathtaking she could bring ruin to a nation, stirred something dark within him. This man who had never even held another person's hand in his past life now felt a surge of wicked desire, an urge to push her down and punish her right there.

However, in this spacious and lavishly decorated palace, there still stood non-humans. Their expressions were varied, the only thing they had in common was their trembling fear and anxiety.

"Your Majesty…" The peerless beauty was startled by his sudden scream and manic laughter, her voice trembling in fear as she cried out, “Imperial Physician Zhao, Imperial Physician Zhao…”

An old man from the corner scrambled over, prostrating himself nervously. "Your Majesty, Imperial Consort Jin, this old subject is here."

Ye Tian forcefully shook his head, which was somewhat swollen and painful, desperately trying to make sense of things. Too bad, could this dream be real?

To confirm if it was a dream or reality, he pinched himself hard again. The pain made tears and snot stream down his face once more.

Neighbor of the grass mud horse, it's not a dream, it's real. God your mother, I really traveled through time, and I'm an emperor. No wonder my head has some strange and weird images flying by...

Doctor Zhao, with a pale face and trembling hands, checked the emperor's pulse. His expression was strange, and beads of sweat dotted his forehead.

Half an hour ago, he had just taken the Emperor's pulse. The Emperor's dragon pulse was so weak that even a Great Luo Immortal Pill couldn't save him. He just didn't dare to tell the truth. But now, the Emperor's dragon pulse...

Ye Tian shook his head again, shaking off the two fingers Zhao Taiyi had placed on his pulse gate. He grasped Princess Jin's slender white hand in one hand and pointed at Zhao Taiyi with the other finger. "You, stay. Everyone else get out."

Now he understood, this wasn't a dream, but his own rebirth. His soul had taken possession of this body. It was only because of the struggle between two souls that his head ached and split. In the end, his soul defeated the ghost emperor and took control of this body.

I am the emperor of a country, a true son of heaven.

"Hahahahahaha..." Ye Tian burst into wild laughter, bouncing on the carved bed, waving his arms and legs, acting like a madman.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Jinfei, Zhao Taiyi and the others were all terrified out of their wits. The Emperor... had gone mad?

The Great Confused Sovereign