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Oh The Throne? You Keep That.[BL]

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Reads 809,143
Votes 42,563
Parts 36
Time 3h 38m

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As a politician who needed to give people kindness to make him stronger. Jin did just that from F rank soul power to a power house of SS Rank. He stood close to the pinnacle. But sadly dying before he could reach that stage. Being assassinated he thought all was lost, until he reincarnated as the second prince of Zu, Zu jia. 

"Your highness, the Emperor of the Qin Empire wishes for you to visit him again" a shivering Eunuch uttered. 
"That old man should leave me alone" 
Jin shamelessly ignored the fact that his soul is 49 years old. 
"Your Highness, The Emperor of Qin Empire sent  9,999 golden chests as dowry"
"That old pervert, who would marry him!"
Jealousy was eating at a certain Emperor, "all these toads wanting to eat the meat of a swan. Without knowing how high the heavens are!" Sent an Imperial edict disallowing young maidens from leaving their homes while Zu Jia visited. 

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