Foreign Troops Are Approaching the City. Do You Want Me to Hand over the Young Emperor?

You are a down-and-out scholar who was born in poverty. Thanks to the late emperor's respect, he never believed in you for more than ten years. He pushed against all opinions and promoted you to the rank of third-rank minister of the Ministry of War, admiral of the capital camp. He betrothed you to his favorite little princess and treated you like his nephew. The late emperor suddenly died suddenly and entrusted the young emperor to you. At this time, the ministers of the court and the border guards opened the city gates to let the foreigners enter, and 300,000 troops came to the city. All the officials and officials in the DPRK advocated peace, and the generals and nobles secretly linked up the popular sentiments. The only thing the capital could mobilize was the 10,000 soldiers from the capital camp. At this time, the foreign tribes outside the city sent envoys to swear that as long as you are willing to open the city gate and hand over the young emperor, your glory, wealth and power will not be reduced at all. The little emperor was brought up by you, and he has been affectionate to you since he was a child. After the death of the late emperor, the young emperor believed in you even more and made you a marquis. He is treated with great respect as an uncle. At this time, the little emperor is dressed in plain clothes, holding a jade seal, kneeling at your feet and holding your thigh, crying. The situation is over, and the court has no way to save it. He does not blame you, but wants you to exchange him for wealth. He only asks you to burn down the harem for the sake of past friendship, and not to shame the late emperor! At this time, you looked at the little emperor kneeling at your feet and the alien envoy beside you. What would you choose?