[Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger | All members' IQs are online | Uncle and nephew are pulling to the extreme]
When I start my life again, I have to do two big things.
The first one was that both of his parents died on the day he was born, and he was pushed to the orthodox throne by the Queen Mother when he was still an infant;
The second thing is that a group of imperial uncles coveted the imperial power. On the surface, they were affectionate, but secretly they poisoned, framed, and undermined my foundation. They planned to kill me day and night.
I have no system, no foresight, and no cheats at all.
The only thing I can rely on is the soul of an adult. I have seen countless political disputes in my previous life, and I can see through all the secret schemes in the government at a glance.
He can only pretend to be stupid and hide his clumsiness, secretly recruit courtiers, hoard money and food, cultivate confidants, liquidate the family, and wait for the game in front of him to be overturned.
When he was a teenager, he went on a personal expedition, led troops to repel foreign enemies, and held the world's military power with his illustrious military exploits.
The Queen Mother seems to be shielding me from the wind and rain and stabilizing the throne, but in fact she is secretly dividing my power and setting up traps at every turn.
In front of others, I was ignorant and meek, and I bowed my head. Wild fire surged in my heart: Today, my uncles have joined forces to persecute me. In the future, I will kill all the imperial uncles who conspire to seize power. I will kill them all!
I have endured for ten years and planned step by step. When my wings are full, the power in this world can only be controlled by me.
It is recorded in the history books of later generations: Emperor Chengyin was ordered to do so when he was still in his infancy. He endured it for many years and controlled thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
Unofficial history has been passed down from generation to generation: The emperor sat in the court and killed the kings of the clan. Everyone said that he was cold and unkind; he also lost his filial piety to the queen mother who raised him and made him live alone in an ancient temple.
