Your Majesty, Get Up! The Consorts Are About to Sweep the Six Kingdoms Away

Harem + Transmigration + Multiple Female Leads + Comedy + Strong Female Leads + Subverting Expectations

Give it a read, and all your unhappiness will disappear. It leaves footprints, but never leaves you hanging.

I transmigrate into the emperor's body and get bound to a foolish ruler System. My mission is to lie flat and enjoy myself. Eat hot pot and grilled skewers, flirt with the consorts, and occasionally visit a brothel to discuss the meaning of life. But my six empresses seem to have misunderstood something. They treat my lazy-fish sayings as sacred principles and my hot pot theories as military strategy. Three years later, as I lounge on the dragon throne and wonder what to eat for dinner, my empresses return in full armor. "Your Majesty, we've put together the map of the six kingdoms. Can we celebrate with hot pot tonight?" Me: "???" Weren't I supposed to be the foolish ruler while they stayed beautiful and carefree?