I Insist on Dying [Book Transmigration]

[Main story complete] Bonus chapters and revisions in progress Only after Ji Xun died did he learn that he had transmigrated into a political intrigue novel. He was the ugly, tyrannical ruler whom everyone in the book despised. Everything he had suffered was part of the white moonlight's scheme to help the one he loved seize the throne. In the original story, he was debauched and depraved. Unable to win the white moonlight's heart, he kidnapped him and dragged him into the palace, where he tormented him in every way. He was twisted in the head. He forced a lame marquis to be his human steed, insulting and beating him at the slightest excuse. He listened to slander and harmed loyal subjects. He indulged in men and lived in outrageous luxury... System: [Host, please turn your fate around and save yourself.] Ji Xun smiled. Why bother changing fate? He'd come to terms with things. He just wanted to die. The white moonlight, a memorial folded in his mouth, knelt in humiliation. Ji Xun only smiled. “Lord Fuling, looking at you like this, even the courtesans at the House of Love and Pleasure would be put to shame.” Ji Xun lounged against the lame marquis's back, even more tyrannical and unreasonable than in the original. “Since the marquis has nothing to do at home, from now on you can carry me to court. Quite a fine assignment, wouldn't you say?” Ji Xun abandoned his duties and handed over power at court, raising a hand indifferently. “All these trivial matters can be decided by the regent from now on.” Ji Xun spent his days drinking and carousing, passed out in a beauty's arms. Facing the Imperial Preceptor, who regarded him with loathing and saw him as a thorn in his side, he held a wine cup between his teeth and teased softly, “Why the long face, Imperial Preceptor? Is the wine from this beauty's lips not to your taste?” At some point, the white moonlight began vomiting blood as he wrote to restore the emperor's good name, the marquis knelt before the gods for days, praying for his health, the regent braved the world's condemnation to show him a heart full of sincerity. The Imperial Preceptor tested the medicine on himself and turned white-haired overnight. Even with poison in his organs, he still sought a way to help Ji Xun regain his health. Xiao Chongjiang, the original story's great villain, was someone Ji Xun had high hopes for, because Ji Xun was supposed to die at his hands “Fang Sui, since Heaven won't take you,” Xiao Chongjiang said, holding the reins of his warhorse, his gaze settling on Ji Xun's red, swollen lips, “come with me and experience the mortal world. I'll give you the greatest pleasures on earth. You won't need to beg for death.” One-on-one, happy ending. Everyone becomes a bootlicker for the tyrant; a people magnet, with many admirers harboring one-sided crushes. A sickly, beautiful tyrant uke who desperately wants to die × a domineering, controlling, and obsessive general seme Younger seme, fictional setting, no political intrigue A fluffy, cheesy story. I hope my writing improves a little by the time I finish this one. Cover art by artist Er Liang (non-exclusive license) Theme: Redemption and a new beginning