There was a stable boy at the beginning, and the emperor died suddenly. I was taken out of the stable by the powerful officials and put on a dragon robe as a substitute.
All civil and military officials in the dynasty are tigers and wolves, but the stunning queen regards me as a pig or dog in the palm of her hand.
There is no system, no plug-ins, and the start is a hellish difficulty!
But they forget that those who crawl out of the wolf's den will only be more ruthless!
Look how I, with my mortal body, can stir up the wind and clouds, clear the court, and turn this false dragon's chair into a real kingdom.
