Virtue Leaves a Fragrance

Ji Shaoluo was born cursed to kill his father. His birth father, grandfather, great-grandfather, uncles, great-uncles, maternal uncle, aunt's husband, maternal grandfather... all died because of him. And so he became emperor. Ji, Three-and-a-Half-Months-Old, Sole Son of the Crown Prince, Emperor Zhengguang, Shaoluo, who couldn't even walk yet: ... Oh. [Cold face.jpg] Before he could even rule in his own right, his great-grandmother had conquered all of Europe, Asia, and Africa. By the time he took the throne, his aged great-grandmother had passed away. The powerful civil and military officials had no interest in becoming his in-laws, and none of the princes or nobles wanted to rebel. The transfer of power went smoothly, the realm was at peace, and the state treasury was full to overflowing. As an emperor, he was extraordinarily lucky. But he had almost been strangled by his own father, his grandmother had died hating him, no court official dared become his father-in-law, and no one even dared to tutor him for fear he would regard his teacher as a father... As a human being, Ji Shaoluo felt he was terribly unlucky.