The copy is in first person and the text is in third person.
In 176, I was born.
As the legitimate son of the middle palace, my mother's family was weak. My father, Liu Hong, loved his younger brother more than me. Officials also felt that Liu Xie was more suitable to be emperor than me.
As a result, I was kicked off the throne and "committing suicide" became a matter of course.
In 230 BC, I was born again.
As the eighteenth child of the First Emperor, I feel that the sunny sky has turned cloudy again.
God knows, I really don't want to be the emperor anymore!
Intention: None