I was transformed into the sickly prince who couldn't survive three chapters in the ancient novel. The system asked me to conquer the third prince, the male protagonist.
I laughed.
Strategy? No.
I want to use modern psychology PUA to brutalize the prince, use first aid knowledge to subdue the loyal dog general, and use business acumen to support the enemy's protons.
When dealing with the powerful, I used "yandere" as my best disguise to stir up trouble in the capital.
Until the gentle and jade-like Sanhuang brother blocked me in the corner and brushed my lips with his fingertips:
"Have you had enough fun, my dear brother?"
"Everyone you provoke - including me, no one can escape."
Only then did I realize that beneath his elegant appearance, he hid a desire for control that was deeper than mine.
Above the court, we are the most tacit political enemies;
In the deep palace, we are the most entangled accomplices.
When the prince rebelled and forced the palace, he bloodbathed Chang'an for me;
When the bloodline of my former dynasty was exposed, he abandoned the country and ignored it: "If this world cannot tolerate you, then this world will be replaced by someone else."
This is a game of power that begins with calculation, but ends with the fatal attraction of the soul.
See how the modern soul plays with the ancient court in a yandere manner, and finally controls the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with the destined person.
