In the eyes of outsiders, he was a weak and incompetent sick man, a floating boat swinging between the emperor and the courtiers.
In his eyes, he was the Prince of the East Palace who was strategizing and insightful. The emperor and courtiers were just chess pieces that he played around with.
A scholar from a poor family who is determined to gain a future is wavering between betrayal and future.
In the East Palace shrouded in darkness and cold, there are guards wearing armor and drawing bows and arrows.
The majestic and well-guarded imperial city actually opened a secret passage. Is it danger or hope?
When reason and impulse battle, does the faith in people's hearts come from the illusory stars above the nine heavens, or is it firmly in their own hands?
When the scholar entered the court, he saw an order that had been trampled on and riddled with holes!
When the general stepped onto the battlefield, he saw corpses strewn across the field behind the army!
When those in power walked into the common people, they saw desolate fields and displaced people!
Should we fall into the destiny without hesitation, or should we risk our lives and sacrifice ourselves to seek peace in the world?
Intention: Take control of everything you can and cannot do in your own hands!