To Tell the Truth, After I Got Sick, I Started Playing Ball with the Prime Minister.

I have a disease where I can only tell the truth. Before he died, the emperor held my hand tightly and murmured, "Can you be kind to other princes in the future?" I blurted out disdainfully, "None of my business, old dog." The Prime Minister held my arm very strongly, but I couldn't control my mouth. "The hand is quite strong, I don't know if it will be powerful when used." The Prime Minister's eyes gradually became abnormal when he looked at me. It's not over yet! Damn it, I'll fight you!