Li Xian was just an ordinary passerby. The worst things he had ever done were killing chickens and stepping on ants. He had never gambled or touched drugs, and he had never done anything truly heinous.
One night, he saw a crowd gathered around a man and a woman, all there to gossip. Though he knew it was wrong, his feet carried him over anyway.
After listening for a while, he learned what had happened: the woman had cheated, and her boyfriend had caught her. She begged him to forgive her, and to convince him she was sincere, she swore on the spot that she would never do it again.
The moment she finished her oath, a righteous beam of light descended from the sky.
It didn't fall on the woman, the man, or any of the other onlookers. It landed squarely on Li Xian's head.
When Li Xian woke up, he had transmigrated into a high-risk profession: the crown prince.
He was fairly satisfied with his new position, and decided that beam of light had been truly righteous.
Like every transmigrator, he had a golden finger, but when it came to his particular golden finger, there was a lot to be said...
