He is a noble of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, with the power of life and death, but he has undue thoughts towards the ministers who hold military power; he is the founding hero of the country, loyal to the emperor, but he falls into the emperor's tenderness and paranoia in their daily relationship. The distinction between monarch and minister is a discipline engraved in the bones and blood, and the criticism of the government and the public is like a sharp sword hanging above the head. In order to keep him by his side, the emperor reduced his military power and imprisoned him in a deep palace. To prove his loyalty, the minister asked himself to guard the border and was stained with blood on the battlefield. When they finally met, the emperor was standing on the city tower wearing a dragon robe. He knelt under the city with scars all over his body. He said "I have no regrets, my minister". The emperor's eyes were pale and he would never be happy again for the rest of his life.
Intention: The world is as big as yours.