My kingdom, my memorials, my harem, my tutor - none of them are mine. I passed through and became the king of the subjugated country. The last page of the history book reads "Lewd and immoral, died in a palace coup". I opened the account book: the treasury was in short supply, the troops were insufficient, and even the rice vat in the imperial kitchen was bottomed out. The Taifu knelt in front of the palace and said, "Your Majesty, if the army supplies in the north are delayed for another three days, the border will be broken." I stared at him and suddenly smiled: "My dear, what if I could predict the future?" I could see the [Fate Line] above everyone's head - the one above the Taifu's head, which was tied tightly to the Prime Minister's belt.
