He had been in charge of the country for seventy-five years, and at the end of his life he saw through the cold truth that "loyal ministers are loyal to the world, and traitorous ministers are loyal to me". When he opened his eyes again, he was reborn as the Han Ling Emperor Liu Hong, who was notorious in history and died of indulgence at the age of only thirty.
In front of us is the crumbling Han Dynasty: the foreign relative He Jin is watching with eager eyes, the Shi Chang servant is sitting in the chess place, and the sparks of Taiping Road have spread in the dark. And this body has long been hollowed out by wine and sex.
But this time, sitting on the dragon throne is an old soul who has been fighting in the whirlpool of power for seventy years. He is familiar with the desires behind every mask and is proficient in the mystery of every check and balance.
Starting from the removal of the aphrodisiac incense from the bedroom, a silent chess game quietly unfolded. Under this absurd skin, he wants to take the world as his plate and all living beings as his sons, and compete with the established destiny - not to survive, but to change his destiny against the will of heaven and reshape the great Han Dynasty.
