Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Transmigrating into the body of Murong Fu is hardly a blessing. Burdened with the ancestral obsession of restoring a long-dead kingdom, the new occupant of this infamous body wants none of it. Instead of scheming and rallying troops, he chooses the path of least resistance—lounging in opulent estates, tending to his sprawling fields, and indulging in the simple pleasures of fine wine, swift horses, and the company of beautiful women. For him, this martial arts world is merely a grand stage, and he is content to sit back with a jug of wine and watch the plot unfold from a safe, comfortable distance. That leisurely fantasy shatters when he is suddenly bound to a "Many Children, Many Blessings" system, forcing him into a game he never asked to play. Yet, to the outside world, his inexplicable actions and seeming detachment paint a picture of profound wisdom. The lovesick Duan Yu feels perpetually overshadowed by his poise, the monk Xu Zhu admires his hidden kindness, and even the great Qiao Feng considers himself fortunate to be named alongside such a peerless hero—all while the protagonist inwardly prays for the chaos to pass him by. Years later, surveying the legacy he inadvertently built, he finds himself at the pinnacle of existence: reclining in drunken revelry on a beauty's lap by day, and holding the reins of ultimate power by night. It is a life of triumph he never strived for. But as he stares out at the world bowing before him, a single, bewildered thought haunts him—how did a man who only wanted to be a spectator end up reshaping the very destiny he sought to ignore?