My Chess Piece Is the World

[Strategy + becoming emperor at the beginning] Dressed as a prince in the cold palace, Xiao Chen just wants to live. On the night of the old emperor's death, he made a desperate move and broke into the palace. Everyone thought he was going to fulfill his filial piety, and even the chief eunuch scornfully stopped him. No one knew what kind of deal the fourteen-year-old him had with his dying father behind that door. No one thought that when he walked out of the door, he had the whole world in his hands. The prince hated him, the king of Jin regarded him as an ant, and the king of Chu laughed at his naivety. He lowered his head and shed tears, playing the role of the harmless young brother. But in the corner where no one saw it, the chess pieces fell one by one. Provoke, frame, liquidate—— He watched coldly as his brothers fought in the chess game he had set up. When he personally put the dagger into his elder brother's chest, he remembered his father's dying words: "When you sit in this position, don't expect to have any more brothers."