Dressed as the emperor who was being conspired to usurp the throne in the sadistic novel, I immediately decided to lie down and die. As a result, the prince of the enemy country sent poisoned wine - I got drunk in public and invited him to dance in the square; the powerful minister arranged an assassination - I dragged him into the imperial kitchen to worship him; even when the legendary deadly plague broke out, the isatis root I boiled cured the entire palace. Today was also a day when he could not seek death, until the regent, who was wearing a dragon robe, knelt on one knee and said, "If your Majesty seeks death again, I will rebel."
