[Double strong +1v1+chasing husband+strategy+reunion]
I was imprisoned in the palace and became a puppet emperor despised by everyone. All civil and military officials in the dynasty were celebrating that I, the tyrant, had finally been overthrown.
They forgot who took this country back from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. I tried my best to send a blood letter to the general far away on the border: "... I miss you so much, I should have threatened you with my life not to leave."
Three days later, the capital was besieged by the Black Armored Army.
The general stepped into the blood, leaned over and whispered in my ear: "Your Majesty, troubled times require heavy rules, and governing the world requires benevolence. This time, I will teach you something new."
Intention: As a mortal minister, it is easy to seek merit but difficult to succeed. It is easy to succeed, but difficult to keep merit. It is easy to defend the merits, but difficult to attack with loyalty.
