I Just Want to Ruin the Country, So Stop Calling Me a Sage King

After mysteriously transmigrating to ancient times, he can only return home by ruining the country.

That should be easy. He just has to be a foolish ruler.

But why is the gate guard he casually picked a once-in-a-millennium general who leads the army to sweep away the northern barbarians?

Why is the tutor he hired so eloquent that he can even write a Memorial on the Expeditions?

Why is the palace maid he casually cuddles to sleep a brilliant schemer, steeped in books and a master of palace intrigue?

This isn’t how it’s supposed to go! Why is the country’s strength skyrocketing?

“I really am a foolish ruler. Please, don’t do this…”

Zhao Jing gazed down at the envoys from countless nations paying him tribute and said just that.