Other Emperors Pursue Immortality, but I Only Pursue Death.

When he woke up, Ying Yi traveled through time and became the puppet emperor of the Yong Dynasty. The good news is that there are more than ten thousand people, but the bad news is that the powerful ministers are in power, the queen mother is behind the curtain, and even the concubines in the harem cannot be touched. What's worse is that the tens of billions of inheritance he just inherited has not been spent yet! After being bound to the perfect merit system, Ying Yi found that he could go home as long as he "lived the emperor's life". So the 16-year-old young emperor began a vigorous road to death - scolding the queen mother, forcing eunuchs to slap the maid, confiscating the properties of corrupt officials, abolishing the imperial examination and reforming the official system, and even going to the sword of the enemy in person. However, the system is always "unhelpful" at critical moments: if you want to commit suicide, you will be rewarded with Iron Head Skill, if you are poisoned, you will be invulnerable to all poisons, and if you are in danger on the battlefield, you will activate your art of war talent. Working hard to make a living, Northern Xinjiang won a great victory, corrupt officials were sacked, new farm tools were promoted, and students from poor families cheered "Your Majesty is wise". Ying Yi looked at the country that was getting better and better and was about to burst into tears: "I really just want to go home and open that bottle of 1990 Dom Pérignon!" When loyal ministers and good generals knelt down one after another, they said, "Your Majesty is an eternal wise king." When enemy assassins began to wonder, "This faint king doesn't seem to be that faint after all." He discovered - why is it so difficult to die?