My name is Zhao Heng, and I am an unlucky time traveler.
Other people's time travels are either Long Aotian or a good-for-nothing counterattack. No matter how bad they are, they are still rich and idle kings.
But what about me? Dressed as a standard stupid king in a bloody novel, his only mission is to bring down the country, and then go home with a pat on the back.
Sounds simple, right? I think so too.
Therefore, since I ascended the throne, I have been conscientiously... Seeking death.
