I Made a Deal with the King of Hell, Selling Wu Zetian from the Start

Reverse transmigration, lighthearted and funny. A ghostly underworld bailiff wants to go into business with me, selling nothing but emperors and ministers. Was Empress Wu Zetian actually a female drunkard? Hey, you really should drink less! What? Cao Cao’s nickname was Fat Cao? Even two pounds of meat buns couldn’t fill him up? Is he trying to eat me out of house and home?