My brother and I transmigrated into a book.
The good news: he's the regent, and I'm the emperor. With the brothers united, the whole realm is ours to command!
The bad news: we have control, but not complete control!
The regent's consort and the empress are sisters, backed by powerful families and holding sway over the entire court.
While my brother and I indulge in every luxury at the palace,
those two wicked women work tirelessly at court and in the inner palace, one bribing officials and the other winning over the people in the harem.
They plan to wrest our brothers' realm away and hand it to their elder brother, the great general.
On the day the general marched on the palace, the cold gleam of his sword made my brother and me tremble.
What good are wealth and glory? Staying alive is what matters.
Brother: "Make a run for it?"
Me: "If you run, I'm running too!"
I'd only been enjoying a month of peace at the brothel
when my stunningly beautiful empress came looking for me.
"You want to run before you've even given birth to an heir? His Majesty's gotten pretty bold lately!"
