I, Di Xin, Finally Slept with Daji

He transmigrates to the Shang dynasty and becomes its last emperor, Di Xin.

As the saying goes, one who would wear the crown must bear its weight.

He doesn't dare slack off. Every day, he reviews memorials until three or four in the morning.

He even changes court sessions from once every three days to once a day.

After several years, he abolishes the practice of burying living people with the dead, raises the people's standard of living, and strengthens the nation.

Under his rule, the people live and work in peace, and ruler and ministers stand as one. Wherever you go within Shang territory, you hear people singing his praises.

Even if he isn't a wise ruler, he is at least a competent king.

That is, until a peerlessly beautiful woman arrives at the palace one day. Her name is Daji.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.