After I became a delinquent in the cold palace, I was bound to the emperor development system. The system said that the dirty kid in the corner should be trained into an emperor for the ages. I looked at the half piece of steamed bun left in my hand, and then at his hungry green eyes - forget it, let's keep him as a stray cat for now. Three years later, he stormed the Jinluan Palace and regained the throne. All the civil and military officials in the court knelt on the ground, but he walked straight into my arms and said aggrievedly: "I'm hungry."