Lonicera is an ordinary little beggar.
Until a curtain appeared in the sky, saying that he was the grandson of the emperor who was living among the people, and that he would become an emperor throughout the ages, with iron hoofs all over the world, and benevolent policies to benefit all people.
Lonicera, which is only seven years old: Huh? Me?
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Knowing that there is a little grandson living among the people, who will become an emperor for eternity, the government and the public are shocked!
The ministers rubbed their hands together: Hey hey hey, isn't this the chance to become a celebrity forever? Why don't we quickly bring back His Majesty, ah no, His Highness!
The people were anxious: Did heaven say that this emperor would make us well fed and clothed warmly? So what are you waiting for? Let someone take the throne quickly!
Emperor:...
Emperor: Yes! That's right! The emperor of the ages is my grandson, and my grandson is the emperor of the ages! Announcement! I want to make a grandson!
Princes: ... What about us?
Intention: From the masses, to the masses
